"She really said, 'I can't wait to show you what's to come?' after literally making you come?" Jane cackled and turned to Sutton. "Adena has a sense of humor!"
The three of them were sitting in the fashion closet and Kat had just briefed them on Adena's little game she'd played during the last board meeting.
"Guys, it's not that funny..." Kat feigned offense, but wore a smile at the recollection of what had happened.
"Oh, it's kinda funny," Sutton disagreed.
"Okay, but why didn't Jacqueline say anything?" Kat shrilly asked her friends, who were laughing hysterically.
"Um... because... she didn't want to?" Jane managed to get out between giggles. "What was she gonna do? Put a meeting on hold and ask you two to get a room or quit it in front of a bunch of old dudes?"
"I don't know what's funnier, the fact that you got caught fucking Adena—"
"She fucked me," Kat protested weakly.
"—getting fucked by Adena," Sutton corrected herself. "Or the fact that Jacqueline now knows what you look like when you come."
"Listen, I said I was quiet—"
"I said look like, not sound likeSutton quipped before making a mock-orgasm face.
"I hate both of you," Kat groaned, shrinking into her seat. "You're terrible."
"But Adena wasn't right?" Jane teased.
"Ooh yeah. Do tell," Sutton urged.
"It was... good. Obviously," Kat rolled her eyes. "You know, if this is so funny, why don't you ask Jacqueline for details? I'm sure she saw enough and could answer your burning questions."
"And make her relive that whole traumatic experience?" Jane snorted. "No thanks."
"What did you, uh... do when you got home?" Sutton asked with a smirk. Jane raised her eyebrows expectantly. "Adena, I hope."
"No, but she gave me four more orgasms and then we went to sleep," Kat remarked.
"Ooh..." the other two girls responded in unison.
"She didn't get anything? That's mean," Sutton remarked.
"Is that sympathy for Adena I hear?" Kat asked with a laugh. "She deserved it. Besides, I'm still haunted by that meeting."
"Fine, we'll stop talking about it..." Jane offered apologetically.
"No, I mean if I think about it too long, I get, um... kinda wet," Kat quietly admitted. There was a beat of silence before the other two registered what she had confessed.
"Oh..." Sutton nodded with an impressed smirk. "That good, huh?"
"Yeah," Kat admitted with a laugh. "But I'm gonna make her pay for it."
Sutton raised an eyebrow in disbelief.
"I will," Kat insisted. "Sometime. Probably not in the near future. I don't know."
"Whatever you say, Kat..." Sutton chuckled as she rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, whatever you say..." Jane echoed before standing up. "And as much as I wanna stay here and talk about Kat's adventures in sex, I have to get back to work."
Jane looked at Kat and Sutton as she headed for the door of the fashion closet.
"Ooh, yeah. Me too," Sutton nodded. "Oliver's got me picking up some outfits halfway across the city for the photoshoot this Thursday, and he wants them by the end of the day."
"Then you're already late," Kat answered with concern.
"No worries. Oliver has to stay after anyway. Checked his schedule this morning," Sutton assured her as she made for the door. "Bye, Kat."
"Bye, guys..." Kat called after them. She sat there, wondering how the hell she was going to top Adena. In both senses of the word.