Chapter 320

Kat lingered downstairs, butterflies in her stomach. Jess knew her so well, she was almost scared of what awaited her in the bedroom. She watched as Jess settled on her three men for the evening, then took two quick bumps of cocaine. After Jess hit the top of the stairs, Kat wanted to run up them two at a time. She kept her composure, leaving the party behind as she ascended. Eighteen steps. Then another thirty paces down the hallway. The guest room door on the left was closed. She knocked softly and heard a muffled answer, which she presumed had been an invitation to come in.

So she opened the door, and her heart fluttered. There he was, sitting on the bed, nude, and holding two glasses of Champagne. A mirror with lines of cocaine sat ready on the night table. Underneath her mid-thigh, flowing white dress that tied around her neck, she could feel her pussy lips moisten.

"Well, hey, Kat!" Ryan said.

"Jess sure knows how to pick them," Kat said w