Chapter 343

She rolled over and looked at me, the white top sheet half-covering her side but allowing her nipple to peak out. A mirror with cocaine residue sat between us on the mattress. She held a carbon fiber card in her hand and chopped out four more lines from the small mountain piled high to one side of the mirror.

"Is it bad that I want more?" she asked, glancing down at the drug.

"Hey, I told you that this is your day, and you said you wanted coke and cock," I said with a laugh.

"I mean, that’s what I always want," she said, stretching out briefly before feeling for the glass straw that had fallen among the sheets. "But I should probably slow down. I’ve been doing like an eight ball a day since we got here."

"We can slow down later," I said, putting my face close to hers. "You only get married once."

"I like to hear you say that," Katie said with a smile, then brushed her hair aside as sh