Eric groaned again, pulling back from her. Cat didn’t have time to say anything before he had her on her knees facing the couch, surprised she turned her head to look over her shoulder.He pulled the belt from his jeans then unbuttoning and pulling the zipper of his jeans down, pushing his jeans and underwear down his legs, exposing his enormous cock. Are they all that size?Cat’s eyes widen how was that going to fit? She thought and was about to ask when Eric took himself in hand, then slid his hand up his length. That was hot and Cat whimpered.Eric leaned forward to capture her lips in a deep kiss before saying to her, “Lean forward and brace yourself against the sofa” before lifting her skirt and just ripping her white cotton underwear from her body.Cat gasped when he slid a warm hand around her body and ran his finger over her sex. She then pushed back against him. When two alien fingers invaded her body where no man had been before.Eric ran his other hand around her front to p
He was still only giving her shallow thrusts of his shaft, and it was driving her wild. He slid his hand from her breast, moving it up her neck to her jaw, turning her head to receive his kiss. Cat moaned into his mouth.Eric used this opening to slip his tongue into her mouth, introducing her to his intimate kiss, savouring her taste and making love to her mouth.Hand no longer needed to hold her face, it returned to her breast, where he renewed his attention on her nipple.Cat was moving in his arms uncontrollably. Reaching back with one hand, she tried to pull him more fully into her body by placing her hand on his butt. Trying without success to push him forward, her other hand covered his hand on her breast, causing his hand to tighten on her nipple. Cat moaned.“You’re so responsive, so sensitive to the slightest touch...” he whispered at her mouth.Moving his lips to her neck, pressing open mouth kisses and bites under her ear. “You are going to come for me, you’re going to scr
Beep... Beep... The alarm going off brought Cat back to the present. Lifting her arm, she hit the alarm to turn it off. She hadn’t slept last night, and her pillow was wet again from crying...Getting up, Cat headed into the bathroom for a shower. She could call in sick, but that was being cowardly. At some point, she had to face Eric.Standing under the shower, she washed her hair and body quickly, then found the first thing in her wardrobe to wear. Really not interested, she dressed and pulled her wet red hair back in a ponytail low on her head.Applying much needed makeup to hide the lack of sleep and the puffiness around her eyes. Adding more makeup than she would normally wear. Today she was glad no one at the office knew about Eric and her, because she couldn’t handle any snide remarks or comments.Jo was her friend, and she would sympathise not criticise what Cat was going through. However, some of Eric’s employees did not share the same sentiment. One in particular seemed to ha
Cat couldn’t deal with the bus. She wasn’t sure about the timetable at this time of the day, so she flagged down a passing taxi and jumped in. It only took 20 minutes to get to her townhouse outside of peak hour traffic.Walking fast up the short drive, she turned the corner into her covered entryway and stopped dead. Eric was leaning against her door, arms folded against his chest, glaring at her.How did he manage to get here so quickly? Cat moved in front of him, lifting her head defiantly, sighing Cat said, “Look Eric, everything that needed saying was said in the letter I left you.”Eric straightened away from the door, looking grim. He grabbed the keys she was holding and opened her door. He then turned, hooking his hand on her elbow, and dragged her into the townhouse. Cat spun away from him, rubbing her elbow.“Was that really necessary?” she snipped angrily.Eric pocketed her keys and slammed the front door closed, making Cat jump.“You said all you wanted to say! What about w
Two months later, Cat hurried across the foyer at Logan holdings inc. Sydney office. Cat was running late for work.It was days like this that she missed having her own car. Public transport sucked. The buses always got stuck in traffic and the trains were often full.Stepping into a lift just before the doors closed. She let out a sigh of relief, only to then silently groan upon realising the identity of the person she was sharing the elevator with. She was sure everyone has a work nemesis, and Claudia was hers.Now Cat wished she had missed this lift because she could guarantee Claudia couldn’t help herself and would say something to put her in a bad mood for the rest of the day.Cat had first thought the other woman hadn’t known about Eric and Cat’s affair. During the last two months Claudia’s snide remarks, also comments had indicated that she had known. She had also implied that it hadn’t been a secret to everyone.Whether she had figured it out on her own or Eric had told her, C
By noon, Cat’s lack of appetite during lunch wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. She had lost weight over the last two months. Being slim anyway, she could ill afford the five kilos and it wasn’t a good look on her. The weight loss had come off everywhere but her bust, being a D cup that was one place, she would have been happy to lose some weight.Even when she ate, she still lost weight. Her eyes were hollow, and her hair was limp. She was keeping it pulled away from her face in a knot for work. That way, it wasn’t so obvious.Cat was currently using more makeup than she had ever used, and she couldn’t seem to shake this damn flu. It had lingered for three weeks. This was part of the reason she didn’t eat. It was also helping with making her look like shit. She had never known a flu to last so long. It was unfair because she had had her flu shot this year.Everything tasted and smelled horrible. Alongside the flu, headaches were another side effect. Cat had one now. It seemed worse
Sometime later, Cat opened her eyes to a splitting headache. To see Eric lifting her out of his car, Cat was a little disorientated and confused.“Eric? What?”“Shhh, Cat, it’s alright. Just relax.” His tone was reassuring.She did just that. Her head hurt too much to fight him. She couldn’t remember why him being here was a bad idea. The headache fried her brain, making it difficult for her to think clearly. She needed to get her thoughts together first.Sighing, Cat melted into Eric’s muscular arms, letting his intoxicating scent wash over her. God, he smelled good.She loved his smell so much; she had hidden a shirt of his in her bedroom. When she had returned all his other things, she hadn’t included the shirt. She hadn’t washed it, for the times she really needed him, and he wasn’t there. The closest thing she had was his unwashed shirt.Cat heard Eric open her front door. He must have taken the key from her handbag. He headed straight for the bedroom with Cat still in his arms. S
Cat strolled into the house's front door, reminiscing about the best years of her life. Which was her foster home, belonging to Jack and Dawn Nelson’s.She felt like she had come home. Cat had been lucky finding a home with the Nelson’s. Most kids got turned out at eighteen from foster care. At that time, the government covered expenses until the child reached eighteen. Leaving many kids without somewhere to live.Cat had got a job after school and paid her way to help the Nelsons. She had to study at night. They had told her didn’t need to work. They saw her as their own, having never been lucky enough to have children of their own. She was their girl.Leaving her handbag and keys near the front door. The first thing that hit Cat was the smell of bread baking, smiling to herself. No one made bread like Dawn. Her foster mother had never bought bread from a shop, always making it from scratch.Before walking into the kitchen, Cat paused to get her feelings under control. She still hadn’