“Katia...please pick up.” Nadia calls her for the third time but gets her voicemail once again. She sits on the toilet in the bathroom stall, her fingers slick with the result of her numerous but futile efforts of self-service. “I don’t know what to do, Katia. What do I do!? I can’t stop it. No matter what I do, it won’t stop! Please Katia, I need you. I don’t care how late it is, just come to me. Please...I can’t do this without you.... Please call me back right away.”
She groans, feeling as though she’ll go insane from desire. Her mind naturally drifts back to the events of earlier, and as she recalls Kei’s warm, curvaceous body against hers, the wetness against her knee and the sweetness of her lips, she finds herself reaching between her legs again.
“Are you ok in there?” Nadia immediately recognizes the voice as that of Sienna.
