Chapter 11
We kissed and made up over coffee. I told Katie I understood that Mr. Tiny wasn’t always going to be enough for her. I told her I realized the toys couldn’t take the place of a flesh and blood c**k forever.
Katie pushed her eggs around on her plate, holding a piece of toast before finally looking up at me.
“He contacted me, Mack. Brad has. He’s sent me emails.” She took a deep breath. “He’s even sent me a picture of his erection.”
I did nothing at first. I’d been expecting something like this, but still, it came as a shock. I put my fork down very slowly.
“What did he say?”
“He wants to Zoom with me. He wants to talk and have us be able to see each other,” Katie answered. Her voice was soft, and her eyes were looking at her plate, not at me.
“What did you tell him?” I wa
