Strange Bonds
Copyright© 2026 by Bad Decisions Kat
Chapter 17: Dan’s Friend
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 17: Dan’s Friend - Mia has a good thing going: a no-strings arrangement with her ex Dan, a close friendship with Lin, and a sex life that doesn't require promises. But when Dan and Lin grow closer, jealousy isn't what she expected, and neither is her attraction to her best friend. Then she meets Leah, confident, perceptive, and impossible to read. Caught between the people she loves and possibilities she's only beginning to discover, Mia has to ask: what does she actually want?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Slow Illustrated AI Generated
I woke before my alarm.
I was excited. My body knew something was happening and refused to waste it sleeping.
Leah was coming over at five.
I lay in bed for another minute, staring at the ceiling, before admitting I was never getting back to sleep. I slipped out from under the duvet as quietly as I could and padded into the kitchen.
The apartment was already clean.
That didn’t stop me.
I emptied the dishwasher, even though there were only three plates inside. I wiped down the counters. I lined up the coffee mugs so their handles all pointed the same way, then immediately wondered why I’d done that.
I opened the fridge.
Nothing had changed since yesterday.
I closed it again.
I filled the reservoir with fresh water even though there was enough left for another pot.
I measured out the coffee.
Then I measured it again because suddenly it looked wrong.
Lin wandered into the kitchen halfway through my battle against imaginary dirt, still in her pajamas, rubbing sleep from one eye.
She watched me for a few seconds before speaking.
“You know she’s already seen pictures of the apartment, right?”
“I know.”
“And she’s bringing dinner.”
“I know.”
“And she isn’t coming here to inspect the kitchen.”
“I know.”
Lin reached for the coffee.
“Mia.”
“What?”
“ ... You’re nesting.”
“We have visitors coming over Lin, it won’t hurt to pick up the place.”
She looked around the kitchen.
Every surface gleamed.
Even the toaster looked vaguely intimidated.
This continued through the apartment. I vacuumed. I wiped down surfaces. I dusted.
By noon, the place was ready for a showing.
I looked down at myself and realised I was not.
I jumped into the shower and stood under the hot water longer than I normally would, washing my hair twice for no reason other than nerves.
Afterwards, I reached for my razor.
Nothing.
I checked the little shelf.
The drawer.
Under the sink.
Still nothing.
“Lin?” I called.
“Yeah?”
“Have you seen my razor?”
“No. You never put anything back where it belongs.”
“I do sometimes.”
“Name one thing.”
I opened my mouth.
...
“Fine.”
I searched for another minute before giving up.
Leah wasn’t exactly coming over to inspect my bikini line.
It would be fine.
Probably.
Fresh from the shower, I dried my hair and started looking for clothing. Hoodie after hoodie, I settled on a black long-sleeved shirt and black pants. I put on some red socks to offset it all. After a look in the mirror, I was surprisingly pleased with myself.
I’d fuck me.
I checked the time.
4:30.
Waste away thirty minutes, then we’d be ready.
I headed to the couch where Lin was already sitting and picked up my phone from the table.Girl Talk was already packed with messages.
Leah:
Picking up sushi and bringing sake.
Leah:
Do you drink sake?
Lin:
It might be a bit much if that is all we are drinking. Do you have any umeshu?
Leah:
No worries. I’ll bring some umeshu and a few bottles of Sapporo.
Lin:
That should cover all the bases.
Leah:
Any sushi requests? Favourite rolls, things you don’t eat, allergies?
Leah:
I was thinking a mix of nigiri, salmon and tuna rolls, and a few California rolls to keep everyone happy.
Leah:
Might also pick up some chicken katsu roll if they have them.
Lin:
California rolls are good. I like salmon too, but nothing too spicy.
Leah:
No Spicy rolls, check.
I looked at Lin, “What’s umeshu?”
“Sweet plum wine. I think you will like it. The beer is also good, lighter and smoother than standard stuff.”
I nodded my head and typed into the Girl Talk chat.
Me:
I am not as experienced in sushi as you both, so I will trust your judgement.
Leah:
Always fun trying something new.
My brain immediately stopped being useful.
Did she know about yesterday?
Had Dan told her?
Was she teasing me?
Was this flirting?
It was probably about sushi.
That did not stop me from panicking.
I switched over to imgur on my phone, and pulled up my cute animals feed to calm my mind.
I felt a wave of cute animal sedation wash over me, and my brain slowly let go of all those stressful thoughts.
I heard a key go into the lock, and I was suddenly back in panic mode.
Lin saved me, rising to welcome Leah and Dan and take the sushi off their hands.
I met Leah’s eyes for the first time and felt a wave of excitement hit me. It was strange, like meeting someone you had known digitally for months and suddenly discovering they existed outside the little screen you had built them in.
She was a bit taller than me, not by much. Maybe an inch? The rimmed glasses framed her face more than I remembered from her selfie with Dan. She wore a simple black V-neck sweater, dark jeans, and ankle boots. Her bracelets were stacked on one wrist, and the Hello Kitty bracelet stood out among the more subtle ones. It should have looked childish. Somehow, on her, it didn’t.
I smiled and started to lift a hand.
Leah didn’t give me the chance.
She opened her arms and pulled me into a hug.
“I am so happy to finally meet you,” she whispered.
She smelled clean, but not like soap. There was something woody underneath, warm and subtle, mixed with something that reminded me of tea. It was the kind of scent that made me think someone had their life together.
She let go of me and turned toward Lin, giving her the same hug she had given me.
I stood there for a second, suddenly unsure what my role was.
I looked at Dan, who was gathering plates and glasses, and realized he had already moved on to logistics. I realised we were eating around the coffee table in the living room, not the kitchen table.
That made sense, the kitchen table is tiny, and could barely fit three people.
I turned around and saw Lin and Leah sit down on the TV side of the table, I put myself down across from Leah, with Dan beside me.
The sushi was being unpacked and placed on the table, and Lin was handing out the chopsticks.
I picked up the chopsticks, snapped them apart like everyone else, then reached into my pocket and pulled out a hair tie, and tied my chopsticks together at the top.
Leah looked over at me, “What are you doing?”
“My patented sushi technology.”
Leah stared.
“You carry a hair tie specifically for chopsticks?”
“No. I carry a hair tie because I’m a woman. The chopsticks trick is a bonus.”
Leah watched me wrestle with my patented chopstick technology for about ten seconds before setting her own pair down.
“May I?”
I looked up.
“ ... Sure.”
Leah shifted behind me, one leg on either side of mine, then moved close until her front rested lightly against my back.
One arm appeared on either side of me.
I was suddenly sitting inside a Leah-shaped cage.
She reached for my chopsticks.
“Could you hand me those?”
“Sure.”
My voice sounded remarkably normal considering I could feel her breathing against the side of my neck.
She slipped the hair tie free and placed it beside my plate.
“You’ve invented training chopsticks.”
“They work.”
“Yes, but training chopsticks are for children, and you are a woman.”
Her hands closed gently around mine.
They were soft. Ridiculously soft.
She definitely moisturised.
Was that what I kept smelling?
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