Chapter 110

"I'm going to hit the restroom," she said with a wink. "We should skip dancing. I want you to take me home and ravish me. We don't know what's going to happen tomorrow. Jonathan wants me early. Mid-afternoon. I may be damaged goods by the time he sends me home." She laughed.

I slept fitfully the next night. Jess had left for Jonathan's at 3 p.m. Saturday afternoon. It was almost noon on Sunday now. I went out with the guys Saturday night to celebrate my good fortune. It was a much-needed distraction. Jess usually didn't text me while she was with her sugar daddy, and last night was no exception. So the boys and I had steaks, then hit up a strip club. I was tempted to take home one of the dancers but lost the desire. I texted Gloria, but she was busy. Instead, I went home and tried to crash at a reasonable hour. It wasn't happening.

Finally, my phone buzzed.

"Headed home," Jess wrote. "Need water, line