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shots including one in a hot white bikini, immortalizing me in men’s hot wet dreams forever. I guess you couldn’t get mad at that.
    He patted my thigh, “Yes you were. I’ve got the autographed layout framed in my bedroom to prove it.”
    I smiled at him and pinched his cheek, “And are you doing naughty things while looking at my photos?”
    “You know it. One night I exhausted myself, rubbed it raw.”
    I did a fist pump, “Yes! The virgin still has it.”
    “Oh my gawd” Zoe rolled her eyes, “Will you please stop encouraging sticky fingers?”
    I winked at him, whispering loudly. “She’s jealous because her ass is getting old—literally.”
    She sputtered with wide eyes. “Seriously? Old? I’m twenty-three, only one year older than both of you.”
    He poked her in the ribs, earning him an ‘I’ll beat your ass if you don’t get away from me look.’ “Aw, look at that beautiful chocolate skin glow like a light bulb, Infinity. I think someone’s jealous and needs some ass attention. Come here.”
    Zoe swatted at him when he reached over to grab it.
    “You know you got the second best ass. It’s a good thing that you’re my sister, because otherwise I would have to have that fine ass assume the position over my knee and call me Sir.”
    “BDSM, freaking classic, I like where you are going with this,” I chimed.
    Zoe fluffed out her purple hair that was cut in a sassy cute bob making her look like an innocent pixie, “Touch me and you die.”
    I was seriously laughing so hard that my stomach was hurting. This was the carefree fun that I missed something fierce. It was the raunchy pre-gaming and bullshit time that I missed so much before the breakdown incident.
    Zoe raised her eyebrow at him as she plastered lip-gloss on her pouty lips. “Just shut up already, your ass obsession is nauseating. Secondly, stop messing with her. Give our girl a minute to get her head right before we step out into wild.”
    Her statement was like a splash of cold water in my face. Now I was back to reality. Sighing, I opened my crystal encrusted pill box, pulling out two green and pink pills popping them into my mouth and chasing it down with a swig of energy drink.
    Diego raised an eyebrow, “How many Rejuvenators is that?”
    I grimaced, pinching the bridge of my nose. “So let me get this straight, you’re the Rejuvenator police?” The second the words left my lips, I wanted to recall them, it was so inappropriate and darn right bitchy.
    His lips pursed angrily. “Excuse me for caring, but only two days ago you were admitted to the hospital with exhaustion from prepping for this fucking concert.” He gave me a nasty look before staring through the window at the clamoring paparazzi.
    I gritted my teeth, desperately biting back the sharp retort at the tip of my tongue as he gave me the silent treatment. Yup, it was confirmed, I was now crowned major bitch for the night. Jeez, the exhaustion from prepping for the string of performances benefiting my newly created charity was getting to me big time. Well, that and trying to pull it off after coming off a medical hiatus. Like a nervous tick, I reached for another Rejuvenator. Damn, I was popping them like candy after kicking the habit for six months.
    Rejuvenator, the everything drug. From curing diseases, to being used as the party girl drug of choice in high-doses, and being used in alcoholic and caffeine drinks and the extreme ‘Rejuvenator drip’, a high-dose cocktail of Rejuvenator administered via intravenous drip.
    Zoe snatched my pill box, shoving it into her designer clutch. “Uh, what the hell is up with you and these freaking pills? I’m all for getting a Rejuvenator buzz, but you’ve had more than enough for tonight.”
    I groaned, yup, I was a freaking pill popping train wreck. “Cut me some slack here. I just need a little something to ease my stress level.” Or so I told everyone. The truth, well the truth about the real reason behind my pill