Hazing the Sisters — Sage L. Morgan

Kyra is desperate to get into the sorority of her dreams. How far will she go to become a member in the most elite club on campus?Warning: Contains mature language and sexuality. Intended for mature readers over 18 years of age. Excerpt: “There are exactly eleven seniors this year,” Holly began, pacing in her espadrilles before the pledges. “And eleven remaining freshman.” A snicker moved through the room, making Kyra’s heart flutter. “This will be the last test,” Holly continued. “So take it seriously.” Kyra and the other girls perked up in their seats. “What do we have to do?” one of the freshman asked apprehensively. “It’s simple,” Holly said nonchalantly, examining her nails. “We’re going to have an orgy.” A couple of the girls laughed. Kyra also had to swallow a giggle. But then, she remembered that Holly wasn’t famous for her jokes. True to form, Holly regarded the laughing girls with a deadpan expression that struck them silent. She continued on, “I’m going to set up some ground rules. Rule number one: freshmen have to be nude, seniors can choose. Two: you little bitches aren’t allowed to come until all of the senior girls do first. I don’t care if ten seniors get the big ‘O’ before the first freshman does. That freshman will be out.” A chill ran down Kyra’s spine. This was going to be the hardest test yet. Still, a dull tingle of excitement was forming in the base of her stomach and spread down her spine. “Any questions?” A girl raised her hand. “Is everybody else going to watch?” “Yes, everybody else is going to watch,” Holly replied, mimicking the girl’s high, naïve tone. “Anybody else?” “When do we start?” Holly slipped the off of her shoulders. “Right now.” Approximate word count: 4,500. SHORT STORY