we fucked the rest of the night. We fucked our way all through Face Down Friday. We sucked our way into Saturday. We took a shame shower when Korie caught us having a quickie in the club on Sunday when I should have been working. And Nash learned that I loved Money Shot Mondays and wasn’t one of those germaphobe women who freaked out when a man came on her face. I embraced the shit. It was good for my skin.
