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I still think about that mask orgy every time the countdown hits midnight, and honestly, it was the wildest way to close out the year with my crew. We were all tangled up in this dim room, the heat from our bodies fogging up the space as Misha took the lead, her mouth working me over slow and deep while Hannah leaned in close, her breath tickling my ear with these filthy little whispers that made my spine tingle. Across from us, Miguel had Carly bent over the couch, pounding into her with this desperate, rhythmic urgency that had her moaning into the cushions, and the sounds just bounced off the walls and blended with my own shaky exhales. I remember reaching out to grab Hannah’s hip, pulling her into the mess while Misha looked up at me with those dark eyes, and when we finally finished, all three of them were grinning, faces slick and satisfied, and I knew that was the only resolution I’d ever need.