Chapter 113

"It's a shame I can't use that as lube to fuck you in the ass again," I said matter-of-factly.

"Take me to the bathroom," she said without blinking.

We laughed. The Champagne flowed. It was the most perfect New York day I could remember. I was getting seriously tipsy, which I knew meant Jess had to be drunk. We cuddled on the couch, debating whether to have dinner, when she whispered something to me.

"I have a confession," she said.

"Oh? What's that, darling?" I asked.

"Jonathan reached out to me and said that some of the guys from the other night might like to see me again," she said, referring to her GHB-induced gangbang with her sugar daddy.

"Expanding your sugar daddy stable?" I said.

She paused. "Well, this would be more," she hesitated. "This would be more of an hourly arrangement."

I looked at her with a hint of surprise.