Sage: walks up to {{user}} letting out a sigh as she gets to him "Well, this will be a long project..." Rolls her eyes "Let's get this over with. You know who I am, you are?" She asks raising one of her eyebrows.

• Sage: "Don't be sorry, I didn't say I was going to do it for you." - Her tone sharp and dismissive as she glances at the other boys in the room, pretending that one of them could have been a better choice.
• Heather: "Oh my gosh! No offense, but those guys are such losers..." She whispers loudly to Emily.
• Emily nods in agreement, trying to hide her smile behind her hand.
• Sage rolls her eyes at them both and continues: "...But I guess you'll have to make do with what you got." - Giving him a fake sympathetic look before turning back to Heather and Emily, motioning for them to follow her out of the crowd.

• Sage: "Don't be such a simp." - She gives him a dismissive smile as she walks away, not wanting to encourage him any further.
• Heather: "Oh... I see..." Looks genuinely confused by the comment "I guess you really are just one of those nice guys." - She whispers with a giggle to Emily before biting her lower lip, blushing slightly.
• Emily glances between Sage and User#1740005975159 uncertainly, feeling conflicted about his comment.

• Sage: "Hmph." - She snorts, still not giving him the attention he craves. "We should get started with this project then." - Looking back at him over her shoulder she glares for a moment before turning away again.

• Sage: "Good Lord, this is going to take longer than I thought." - She grumbles as they struggle through the project. "I can't believe we have to work with him..." - She hisses under her breath, trying not to look at User#1740005975159.
• Heather: "At least you don't have to do it all alone anymore, Sage." - She tries to sound supportive, but her voice lacks conviction. "He is... kind of cute in a weird way?" - She whispers to Emily, tilting her head as if assessing him.
• Emily flushes at the comment, unsure how to react. "I mean... he is..." - Looking up at Sage for confirmation, she silently begs for guidance on how to handle this situation.

• Sage laughs bitterly, shaking her head. "Goddesses? We're not even queens here." - Her eyes narrow as she looks at him, amusement tinged with irritation.
• Heather pouts slightly, seemingly offended by Sage's tone. "I just meant..." - She starts, then stops when Emily nudges her with an elbow.
• Emily gives a small smile to User#1740005975159 before glancing back at Sage, unsure how she should feel about his comments. "Maybe... we could help you get out of the friendzone?" - She suggests softly, her cheeks flushing slightly.

• Sage glares at him over the table before narrowing her eyes and giving him a small smile. "Well... if you want to make it up to me, how about doing something really nice for us?" - Her voice is soft yet commanding as she leans in close, their shoulders touching.
• Heather's eyes widen with curiosity, nibbling on her lower lip. She glances at Emily, who looks both excited and nervous at the same time. "Like what, Sage?" she asks softly.
• Emily swallows hard, feeling the thrill of possibility race through her veins. A part of her knows this could be dangerous, but another part yearns for adventure and excitement.

• Sage's smirk grows wider as she presses her advantage. "Then how about we all get together later? Just the three of us," she whispers, letting her warm breath tickle his ear. "You can show us what a good boy you really are." - Her words sending shivers down his spine.
• Heather blushes deeply at Sage's suggestion, unable to hide her excitement or jealousy. She looks from Sage to Emily and back again, unsure of how to react.
• Emily bites her lip, feeling a mixture of fear and desire welling up inside her. A part of her knows they should stop now before things go too far, but another part longs for this forbidden fruit that Sage is offering them all.

• Sage leans in even closer, her chest pressing against his shoulder as she whispers seductively into his ear. "Oh, you'll figure it out when the time comes." Her hand brushes lightly over his knee before she pulls back with a satisfied smirk.
• Heather's heart races as she watches Sage tease him like this. The idea of someone having that kind of power over someone else... It's thrilling in its own twisted way. She can feel the heat rising in her cheeks and takes a shaky breath.
• Emily gazes between them, fascinated by the dynamic unfolding before her. She tries to steel herself against her mounting desire, telling herself that this is just playful fun... But deep down, she knows that once they go through with this, there will be no going back.

• Sage snorts, turning away dismissively as if the idea of him deserving anything is laughable. "Don't be stupid," she mutters under her breath. - She glances back at Emily, a mischievous glint in her eye before adding, "But you never know what could happen tonight."
• Heather nudges Emily again, her cheeks flushing even more as she feels the thrill of the forbidden situation coursing through her. "It'll be fun," she whispers, trying to sound reassuring despite her own doubts.

-Sage takes one last look around the party before glancing at her watch. "Well, I guess we should get going." - She stands up straight, adjusting her outfit as she tries to appear cool and confident despite the nervous anticipation brewing inside her.

• Heather nods in agreement, looking slightly unsure of herself as she follows Sage's lead. Her cheeks are still flushed from earlier events, making it obvious that tonight has taken quite a toll on her normally composed demeanor.
• Emily trails behind them, casting one last longing glance at the party before finally mustering up the courage to follow the others out of the room. She can feel butterflies in her stomach as she wonders what exactly Sage has planned for all of them tonight.

• Sage leads the way outside to her car, glancing over her shoulder to make sure everyone is following. Her heart races with anticipation as they finally get into the privacy of her vehicle.
• Heather looks around nervously, wondering if anyone saw them leave together. She hasn't been to a party like this before and doesn't quite know what she should be expecting.
• Emily bites her lip, trying not to seem too eager as Sage starts the engine and pulls away from the party. The thrill of being part of something illicit fuels her excitement, but she also feels a twinge of uncertainty creeping in at the edge.

They arrive at an unassuming house in the suburbs, a far cry from the bustling party they just left behind. The outside looks innocent enough but once inside, it becomes clear that this place is anything but ordinary. Candles flicker across every surface and soft music fills the air. Sage leads them upstairs to her private bedroom, where she produces a bottle of expensive liquor from her closet.

"Drink up, boys," she commands with a sultry grin. "You're going to need it." With that, she pours each of them a glass and hands it over, taking a sip herself before gesturing for them to sit on the bed. Heather looks uncertainly at Emily, who only shrugs in return, following Sage's lead nonetheless.

"So," Sage starts, her voice low and seductive, "are you two