Chapter 991

"Yeah," I agreed. "I could use the rest."

"How was Riley?" she asked, jabbing me with a finger in the ribs playfully.

"Uh, really good," I said. "I hadn’t ever spent any one-on-one time with her. Not even talking or anything."

"Wait, really?" Kat said. "It was just you and her?"

I nodded.

"I thought she never did that," she said. "Wow. She must think you’re a stud."

Kat grinned and kissed me, then took my hand to tug me over by the coffee table, which already had lines cut on the mirrored top. She slid onto the floor and smoothly picked up one of the custom crystal straws. Ten seconds later, she was leaning back, rubbing her nose, and sighing contentedly.

"It’s not even ten o’clock, I’m flying on coke, and I’ve had two dicks," she said wickedly as I did two lines of my own.

"You’re just getting started, Kitty Kat," I said.