
A few days drag by and Ember Snow and Emily Willis still haven’t cracked the damn riddle. They bump into each other and trade stories about everything they’ve gotten up to in the other girl’s skin. When they finally stop bickering they mutter a quick sorry, because neither of them has time for more stupid fights. Valedictorian gets picked tomorrow and they have to fix this swap tonight. With their backs against the wall they head to the library for one last desperate read-through. Hours later they’ve got nothing but sore eyes and growing panic. They start talking about spending the rest of their lives in each other’s bodies when it hits them both at once—they need to fuck. The curse wants release, not research. Whether getting each other off will actually undo it, they don’t know, but they sure as hell plan to find out the fun way.
A few days drag by and Ember Snow and Emily Willis still haven’t cracked the damn riddle. They bump into each other and trade stories about everything they’ve gotten up to in the other girl’s skin. When they finally stop bickering they mutter a quick sorry, because neither of them has time for more stupid fights. Valedictorian gets picked tomorrow and they have to fix this swap tonight. With their backs against the wall they head to the library for one last desperate read-through. Hours later they’ve got nothing but sore eyes and growing panic. They start talking about spending the rest of their lives in each other’s bodies when it hits them both at once—they need to fuck. The curse wants release, not research. Whether getting each other off will actually undo it, they don’t know, but they sure as hell plan to find out the fun way.