Lora Cross knows exactly who TP’d her house last weekend—and even though Peyton Pandora swears she had nothing to do with it, the smirk on her face says otherwise. Lora, grinning just as wide, ties Peyton up with rope, pins her down, and starts rolling her around in the dirt, making sure her cute little outfit gets absolutely wrecked. Peyton squeals and laughs, but Lora’s not letting up—she wants a confession, and she’s going to tease it out of her one roll at a time. With Peyton bound and completely covered in leaves and streaks of dirt, Lora finally cuts her loose—but only to drag her straight into the hot tub, fully clothed. The two splash, soak, and laugh until the tension fades and the water steams around them. Their clothes cling tight, and somewhere between apologies and teasing, Lora pulls out a vibrator with that familiar glint in her eye. Peyton bites her lip but doesn’t stop her. Lora leans in, whispering playful threats as the vibrator hums against Peyton’s soaked panties, her body arching, legs tensing, the water rippling as she moans through a very wet apology. When it’s over, Peyton’s panting, Lora’s smug, and the TP incident? Officially forgiven. Maybe even worth it.
