Kat eyed Diego as he told her who he saw by the bar. It wasn’t Chase, obviously. But it sounded like someone who planned to interfere with her plan of using Diego as her date for the evening and Kat didn’t like the idea of someone disrupting her plans. Especially not another one of the upper crust’s trust fund daughters.<br/><br/>Diego mentioned that he blew her off and told her who he was at the gala with. Kat turned to look at the bar, but she didn’t see any young, desperate thing in a tight dress. “I guess I’ll have to look over your shoulder now to make sure you don’t have a stalker following you around.” She took a bite of sushi, using chopsticks expertly. “Maybe we just shouldn’t split up anymore.”<br/><br/>Kat shook her head when he asked her what she thought happened. “I thought... maybe you saw Chase.” She immediately regretted even mentioning his name. All she needed now was for someone to have overheard her talking about him. She took another long drink and then went back to her sushi. “Anyway, how are you enjoying the food?” Kat asked, glancing at Diego only to start chuckling.<br/><br/>She reached over with her free hand and wiped his chin with her thumb. As she withdrew her hand, a dollop of sauce blemished her perfectly alabaster skin. Leading it to her lips, she kept her eyes locked onto Diego’s while she licked her thumb, then sucked it clean. “Mm, tastes pretty good to me,” she added, as if to remind him about the question she had asked a moment ago.