Bab 129: Sainthood

"Get yourself some coffee and come sit with us," Katherine told her. Stephen looked gobsmacked. When she sat down, right across from Stephen, she bit into the sandwich and moaned. 

Fucking moaned. There was no need to, but the night had somehow made her crazy enough to do that. Some of the mayonaise oozed out and left a trace on her lips. The woman made a big show of wiping it with her finger and popping it in her mouth for a good suck. 

'What is she doing,' Katherine thought. Stunning performance though. She needed to take some classes at seduction.

Stephen looked like he was going to die from lack of oxygen. "Fuck me," they heard him swear. Or was he begging. 

While she could understand that Angelina wanted to see if she could still gain attention from men and reassure herself that nto only twelve year olds liked her, Katherine felt sorry for Stephen who was being used for this purpose. 

Not that she blamed Angelina… it was just funny.