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figure some shit out. She wanted nothing more than to sit in the bottom of a shower and decompress, maybe take a nap, but she was in for a surprise when she walked through the front door. Tori was sitting at their kitchen table.
    “What are you doing home?” Katya asked. Her roommate shrugged while she flipped through a magazine.
    “Took the day off. Had to mentally prepare for our girl's night in tonight,” she teased.
    “Don't get too prepared,” Katya groaned as she dropped into a seat. She winced upon contact with the wood, then immediately blushed.
    “Why not? You have to spill. Look at you! You look like a lobster!”
    “I know, but … I think I might have a date tonight,” Katya said.
    “Wow! Mr. Sex Club must have really given it to you good!” Tori laughed.
    “Ummm … it's not with Mr. Sex Club.”
    “Holy shit! Don't tell me you're a sex addict now.”
    “I'm not.”
    “Another guy from the Eros dating site?”
    “No.”
    “Then who?”
    Katya took a deep breath.
    “Some guy from back home. It's not really a date, I don't think. He came into the bakery, and I thought he was just some asshole who didn't recognize me, but then snooty-pants-assistant-lady came back in, and she told me seven o'clock sharp, and -” she began to explain, talking in one big rush. Tori finally held up her hand.
    “Wait, wait, wait. Let me get the wine, then we're gonna start from scratch.”
    Katya didn't drink anything, but she did tell Tori about the sex club. About having sex with Liam, though she left out the explicit details. Gave a run down of her morning and being at work, then told all about her meeting with the mighty and powerful Wulfric Stone. She gave a bit of the backstory on her previous relationship with Wulf – i.e., being a stupid teenager with a crush on the jerk guy from next door, and him being a jerk guy who'd never given her the time of day.
                  “So you see,” Katya sighed, glancing at her watch. “His assistant told me to meet him at this restaurant downtown, at seven. I looked it up, it's super fancy and exclusive, I'll be shocked if we even get a table.”
    “Well, if he's as rich as all these websites claim, then it probably won't be a problem,” Tori mumbled. She'd gotten her laptop out and had already googled Wulf's name.
    The Stone Agency owned large chunks of San Francisco. He also had other companies and other realty businesses, owning property in Los Angeles and Beverly Hills and Malibu and Orange County and just about every other rich California town that came to mind. Beyond that, there were articles about investments and possible shell corporations. Wulfric Stone was a very, very wealthy man.
    “Why does he want to have dinner?” Katya asked.
    “Maybe he could smell the sex-kitten-vibe rolling off you,” Tori suggested.
    “I was only a sex kitten for about six hours last night,” Katya said.
    “So. Counts, and men like this, they can always smell it.”
    “Stop saying smell, it sounds gross.”
    “Who cares, Kat? You're meeting a guy you used to have a major hard on for, and you're not the little brat next door anymore. You're a successful, bright, sexy young woman who is coming into her sexual peak, apparently. Go eat dinner on his dime, see what he wants, and if he's halfway nice to you, boff his brains out,” Tori said. Katya started to laugh, but then it died away.
    “What about Liam what's-his-face?” she asked.
    “What about him?”
    “I don't know … are we dating? Was that a date last night? I mean, I can't have sex with him last night, then go on a date with a new guy tonight … can I?”
    “Babe, you can do whatever you want. I always wondered why you had so many rules for yourself. Did Liam ask you out again?” Tori asked.
    “Well … no,” Katya was honest.
    “Okay. Did he get your number?”
    “No.”
    “Has he had sex with other women in that club?”
    “I got the impression he had, yeah.”
    “So then no harm, no