Chapter 830

When I woke up, I was discombobulated. The room was still dark, thanks to superb blackout curtains, but I heard the rustling of sheets on both sides around me, as well as indistinct whispers. I felt something against the skin on my lower stomach. Fierce Vegas air conditioning blasted from an unseen vent. Then I felt a slight tickle in the same area of my abdomen and heard a furious snort.

"Yeah, snort that shit," Katie’s familiar voice came.

And then I heard it. Unmistakable. Sultry, slightly nasal from what I presumed was the cocaine, and wired into my brain as the voice of unbridled sexual indulgence.

"Your turn, girl," Nicole said.

A longer, more intent snort followed.

"Fuck me, that is so fucking good," Katie said between quick sniffles.

"I’m so glad you texted me, Katie," Nicole said. "This is going to be a lot of fun."

"It already has been," Katie said, and I heard the smackin