Slightly altered short story I had written recently.

*Lesbian smut* A painful breakup leads Ariana to a drunk and unexpected hook up. It feels like it's what she needs at the time, but things quickly take a turn for the worse when she realizes why she recognizes her one night stand. When the two of them are forced to work together, tempers flare, neither of them willing to admit to the simmering tension between them. As the line between hate and desire blurs, which one will win in the end?

*Lesbian/Bisexual smut* I came back to my hometown for a job opportunity, but I ended up finding a lot more.