Eventually we realized he had passed out. Sighing, Kirsten pushed the guy away from her, and I shoved him off the bed. He hit the floor with a thump, ...and we shared a bitter laugh. We hugged each other, and curled up under the covers, backs against the wall. Kirsten put her head on my shoulder, a look of disappointment on her face, and I stroked her hair. “Sorry honey,” I whispered. “I know you wanted him.” She half shrugged against me, and I pulled her closer. “Meh. Whatever. He was cute I. Wendy was barely holding it together. She ignored my offered hug and pulled away from the curb. We buckled up and Wendy hit the freeway at seventy.“What is it, Tiger? Where’s Kate?”“She sent me.” Shit! The last time Kate gave Wendy an order she was in trouble and used Wendy to get a message to us. Wendy’s terse statement indicated that this had been an order and she wasn’t happy.“Where is she?”“Studio.”“Is she alone?” Wendy shook her head. “A model?” Another head shake. “You’d better take us. She replied almost instantly, saying that she would love to meet me tonight if I was available. This was far earlier than I had imagined. But I was the one who contacted her so I would feel terrible if I flaked out on her now. I asked for her address and she gave it to me. I told my mom that I was headed to a friend’s house to stay the night and I wouldn’t be back until tomorrow. I decided to wear some loose fitting clothes so I could get out of them easily. Her house was only a few blocks away. It also had been long since we both had sex. We just had just been doing it on skype once or twice. It was Friday morning. I booked a Zoom car and picked her up from the Mumbai T2 international airport. It was a black BMW. Rhea walked out of the airport with her trolley bag. I knew she was furious on me for not going to Goa.But something extra special was on her way. I wanted to make it extra special for her that day. Rhea will remember it for a long time in her memories. I handed her the.