The lights were dim and Star was running her hand along the back of Ryan’s neck, giving him a small massage on his tight muscles.
“Do you want to play the same games like we did last night?” she whispered in Ryan’s ear.
“Oh yes,” he whispered back.
“Do you want to do a line of coke before we start?” she enquired.
“I will guarantee all your s****l nerves will be real sensitive and the s*x will be dynamite like you have never had before,” she finished.
Can it get any better? he thought to himself, remembering the previous night.
“Okay, let’s try it out,” he said softly to Star.
Star removed a small glass bottle from her purse and produced a small round mirror and laid the mirror down on the counter.
She laid out two lines of cocaine, approx. 5 inches long.
She took a short plastic s
