Chapter 24

• "I think you gave me pink-eye," I joked with her before she left. I felt some tension from Kat and wanted to break it. I turned my eyes toward her.
• "So there was this guy, Patrick, who I used to see in Vegas sometimes," Kat began. "He was a model, and I don't really know what he did for money. He was loaded. Kelly and I met him partying one time at the Cosmo. I was smitten with him -- he was just so pretty -- and I wasn't subtle about it. Kelly paired off with one of his friends, and when we ran out of coke, he said he had some more in his room. I volunteered to go with him to get it.
• "We both knew what was going to happen. When we got on the elevator, he told me to get on my knees and suck him. I thought about saying no, but I just felt the heat with him. I knew refusal wasn't an option. So I did. We got to his room and found the coke and did some lines. And then he tossed me around like a rag doll for like an hour. Literally, he just manhandled me. I've never been fucked like that before or since."