Chapter 253

I stared at him with an increasingly amused smile. Why the fuck was he pouring out all this to me?

"I feel your pain," I said. "But I'm sure there are plenty of ways to get that entertainment in Vegas. In fact, I know there are. I've done it plenty of times. Plus, I've got dinner plans tonight."

"Oh, dude, I'm not talking about dinner," he said eagerly, persistently. "I'm talking late-night. See, some of the guys probably wouldn't be cool with it, so I've got to weed them out, if you know what I mean."

The groups around us whooped as Kat hit a beautiful shot. But they didn't cheer for her golf skill; they did it because she jumped up and down in celebration, her dress getting stuck up under itself and leaving her bubble butt on display for a few seconds. The girls were passing the vape pen back and forth, slowly getting more and more stoned. The Champagne bottle drank like it had a hole