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Lust. It makes you feel alive.

Like the initial descent of the highest coaster and the rush that follows.

That all -consuming thrill that's over before it's even begun.

Lust, for me, was an escape, not a solution.

And it was an escape that didn't end without consequences.

This is where love got me after a brief affair with my stepdaughter, Mia.

Separated from my wife, estranged from my son, alone.

Doug! My man!

So, how's my place working out for you?

It's great.

Yeah? Hell of a bachelor pad, right?

Yeah. Look, I really appreciate it, but I'm looking to move out in the next

month or so.

I found a great studio apartment up in the hills.

Studio?

Why the hell do you want a studio?

How are you going to get laid there?

Getting laid is not the objective.

Ah, no, Doug, you see, getting laid is always the objective.

Come on, think about it, man.

Your balls have been owned by the same woman for six years.

Six years, Doug?

Look, it's time to get back on the horse, my friend.

Get out there and find some new pussies.

Yeah, I'm just going to finish working on my book.

Book? Jesus Christ, Doug.

You're fucking divorced. You're not castrated.

Separated. What?

Separated. Tasha and I, we didn't divorce yet.

Yeah, but that's the next step, right? Come on, let's face it.

Look, Doug, seriously.

Why don't me and you tonight go out, hit up a couple of bars on campus?

Think about it.

Drunk college chicks?

A few beers and a... Come on, man, it'll be good for you.

Yeah. Maybe.

Yeah? Nice.

That's more like it. Look, don't be getting soft on me, bro.

Think about it this way, right?

This is now your time to shine.

It's your time to shine, Doug.

That should be all of it.

Should have thrown that away.

Tell your father, Quinn, no matter what happened.

I'm so sorry.

For what?

I feel like it was all my fault.

It wasn't.

I knew my daughter was a troublemaker. I should have put my foot down when your

dad said she was going to stay with us.

You didn't do anything wrong.

He did.

He destroyed your marriage. Our family.

Things with Paige and I.

I should have just believed her when she told me what he did.

You were just trying to be a good son.

You couldn't have known that he was capable of doing what he did.

Yeah, I guess so.

I just miss Paige.

I know.

But there's still hope that you two will get back together.

The universe has a way of bringing people together when it's meant to be.

I hope so.

Oh my God, Quinn, what am I doing? You're my stepson.

It's okay.

Oh,

God.

Mm -hmm.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh,

my God. One more, one more, one more, one more.

Oh, my God.

Yes.

I don't like

that.

You're a loser.

It's so good.

Come over here.

You're

so

fucking hard.

Oh my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh my God.

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my gosh.

Yeah.

Right

there.

Oh, baby.

Oh, my God.

Shit.

Oh, my God. This was so fucking long.

Okay. Do you know something about you?

Oh, shit.

Oh,

shit.

Damn, yes.

Fuck you.

Oh, God.

Fuck, you're so fucking big.

You're so tiny.

Fuck.

Goddamn, you feel so fucking good.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes. Yes. Yes.

Yes.

Oh my God.

Oh my

God.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Oh, my God. Shit.

Oh,

my God.

How are you taking it?

It's so fucking good.

Holy shit.

Thank you.

Oh, stop.

I'm sorry.

Oh my god, excuse me

Shit.

Oh, I've wanted this for so fucking long.

Come here, come here, come here, come here.

Oh, God,

this is better than I ever fucking thought it would be.

Part of it's living with you, seeing you, exploring you.

Oh, God.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Oh,

my God.

Fucking good, yes.

Oh, man.

Shit.

Thank you.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Oh,

my God.

Oh, my God. Oh,

my God. Oh,

my

God.

Oh, my God.

Keep touching me, keep touching me, keep touching me.

Oh, my God. Yes.

Oh, my God. You go so fucking deep. You go so

fucking deep.

Yes.

Do you want me?

I want to see it. I want to see it come over my ass.

Oh, my God. Yes.

Oh, my God. It's looking good. I need it. I need it all over me. I need it all

over me.

Show your father.

Show your father how to be a real...

Give it to me. Give it to me.

Oh, my God.

See.

See.

You must be, Doc. Yeah? Who are you?

Jenna. Mr. Bannon's my professor.

Okay, well, he lives in the next house over there.

I'm actually here to see you. You're my extra kind of a friend.

What the hell is that girl doing in my guest house?

Oh, that's Jenna.

You know, my student.

Yeah, she's there.

She's hot, right?

He's not going to do it.

So, no extra party?

No, doesn't look that way.

Unless...