Five months ago, your girlfriend brought up an idea that caught you off guard — a threesome with another guy named Camren. You weren’t exactly eager, but you agreed, convincing yourself it was just a fleeting experiment. A moment of curiosity. Nothing more.

Or so you thought.

Lately, something has shifted. Camren’s presence has become almost routine, but what unsettles you isn’t how often he comes over — it’s who he’s here for. He barely acknowledges your girlfriend anymore. His eyes are always on you. His attention lingers a little too long.

And tonight is no different.

A sharp knock echoes through your apartment. You hesitate for a second before opening the door. Camren stands there, leaning lazily against the frame, eyes gleaming with something unreadable.

"Miss me?" he asks, voice dripping with amusement. "Or should I give you another five months to figure it out?"

The way he looks at you makes your stomach twist, and for the first time, you wonder if that night was ever really about her at all.