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“You’re scared?”

“You’ve met your father, right?” I smirked, trying to lighten the mood. But it didn’t seem to be working.

“Thanks for ruining a perfectly good night,” she snipped, pushing past me to the curb. She scanned the passing cars, presumably looking for a cab.

“Cat, come back. Let me call my car around for you,” I argued.

But with nothing more than a quick glance back, she stormed off around the corner. I couldn’t resist peeking around to watch her catching a cab further up the block. I also couldn’t have messed that up more if I tried.

My head was spinning in circles as I pulled out my phone to call my own car and driver. I couldn’t put my finger on why anything had happened the way it did. Cat had some sort of wild effect on me that left me dazed and confused afterwards, like I didn’t know what hit me.

The sex though…God, was it good. The best of my life, if I was being honest with myself. And she didn’t even have a chance to do much to impress me beyond demonstrating her mind blowing BJ skills. The rest of it was all in her body and how she moved…the sounds she made and the looks that flashed across her face. I had never met such an intoxicating woman before…and it just had to be Cat Whitaker.

Mixed in with my enchantment with her was the lingering panic over what a huge mistake I had made. I had half a mind to call her, just to make sure she understood this was no game for me. Or maybe I was just looking for an excuse to hear her voice again? Even though she only left me a few seconds ago.

I didn’t know what was happening to me. All I could do was go home and shower, hoping to wash away some of the madness. By the time I settled into bed, I felt a little more clear headed. I hoped by the next morning that this would all seem like a distant dream and that some of my fears would subside.

But instead, my night was filled with hot sweats and vivid dreams about everything that happened with Cat in the boardroom…all bleeding together with brand new fantasies that I wanted to happen in the future, knowing full well they never could.

Where the hell did Cat come from? And why couldn’t she be a harmless teenager again fawning over me by the swimming pool? It was an easy no-brainer to resist her then. It never even crossed my mind. Now that she was all grown up…I was screwed, in more ways than one.

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