Chapter 51: When the Drug Kicks In

In the living room, Jayla Santee had barely frowned when the drug kicked in. Her chest heaved, her breathing turning shallow. Her legs clamped together under the thin trench coat, and she gripped the arm of the sofa as if it were a lifeline. "Mmm…" A sound slipped from her lips, helpless and intoxicating. Her face tightened, flushed and pained. Without meaning to, she pressed her hand hard to her crotch. The fabric gave under her hand. Jayla bit her flushed lip, looking miserable and overwhelmed. "Ms....