Chapter XIII
"Maturing"
Part 32
“Annie, I completely forgot—I’ve got a little present for you too,” Kitty chirped suddenly, snapping out of her revenge fantasies. Her voice carried a teasing edge, playful but laced with something sharper.
Anna arched her shaped brow, smirking as she leaned back, her manicured fingers tracing the rim of her glass. “A present? For me? How thoughtful.”
Kitty’s lips curled into a sly smirk. “Well… maybe not exactly for you, but let’s just say it’s something special for that for your new bubbles.”
Anna barked out a laugh, leaning back with a theatrical roll of her eyes. “Oh, I can’t wait. Let me guess… A lifetime supply of toilet paper?”
“Fuck off, slut” Kitty snorted, flipping her the bird. Her tone dripped sarcasm, but there was a glint in her eyes, a spark of mischief that screamed she wasn’t done...