Chapter 189

• Jess rose up from the sofa by perching her ass high in the air, giving me a perfect view of it. The coke coursing through my body made me feel aggressive. I stroked my cock lightly as she used her delicate fingers to confidently cut eight lines of cocaine. So that was the sort of day it was going to be.
• "I'll go slow at first so you can do your lines," I said.
• Jess whipped her hair around her shoulder and looked back at me.