Chapter 285

As I waited for my car, my phone buzzed. It was Kat.

"Instead of watching from home tonight," she wrote, "would you mind coming to the house for the party? I just want to feel you close to me."

I was happy, worried, and unsure when I read it. I tapped out my reply: "On my way."

My mind raced as I drove back to the Hooker House. Kat had shown a lot of vulnerability today. I liked her wanting me to be close, but I also wondered if she wanted me at the party so I couldn't watch her time with David Johnson in the dungeon in real-time video. Fatigue nagged at me a little bit as I pulled into the driveway and parked in the garage. It had been a long day, and I hadn't really fully cut loose. I needed some coke and an infusion of energy. We were still at least two hours away from the football players arriving.

Walking into the house was like entering a pressure cooker. There were nine horny girls getting increasingly drunk and