Oh well, she thought. He hadn’t said specifically when he would call; just that he would be in touch. Still, it was disappointing.
While she was thinking on disappointing topics, she allowed her mind to go back to Daniel. It was funny how she could simply have pushed him away from her memory after only one night with Marcus. Thinking of how strange it was that Daniel had suddenly broken up with her for no reason, she was consumed with curiosity as to why.
She sat up and reached for her laptop. Going online, she did a few searches by entering in Daniel’s name to the search engine. She was astounded when she got a few hundred hits. What did all of this mean?
As she read through some of the information that she had found, it all quickly made sense! Daniel seemed to be known at some high end casinos as a high roller. That was really odd considering that the two of them had never gone near a casino during the time they were together. She spent time perusing some of the larger articles on him and spotted a picture that showed Daniel at the blackjack table with a man standing just behind him.
That man was Marcus.
What did this mean? Do Marcus and Daniel know each other?
Catherine searched for any information on Marcus but couldn’t seem to find anything. Could Marcus have targeted her because of Daniel? She had been curious as to how he had even known her and now, she was seeing just how irresponsible she had been with her actions the previous night. That only partly took away some of the fun but it would never erase the full beauty of that night. Marcus was gorgeous, romantic and a very skilled lover. He had treated her with respect and care. Nothing was going to ruin that in her mind.
Now, though, she knew that she must be more careful in the future. She had simply been too upset and depressed to be on guard. Well, she was fine. Marcus had done nothing to harm her. In fact, just the opposite was true. No man had ever made her feel so cherished. She would always remember that about him no matter what happened from this point.
As she sat mulling all of this over, her cell phone rang. Quickly and excitedly she snatched it up from the coffee table, hoping that it was Marcus.
“Hello?” she asked breathlessly.
“Hey Cat, it’s me.”
“Daniel?” she said incredulously. “What on earth do you want?”
“I just wanted to talk to you,” Daniel replied. “How are you doing?”
“I’m just perfect,” she replied tartly. “In spite of how you treated me, I managed to have an absolutely perfect Valentine’s Day.”
“I’m glad to hear that,” he said. “I never meant to hurt you, Cat.”
“Yes, you’ve made that quite evident by lying to me all that time and then breaking up with me mere days before Valentine’s Day. No, you never meant to hurt me at all.
The sarcasm was evident in her voice and was not lost on Daniel.
“Seriously, Cat,” he said almost begging. “I did care about you and I still do. I was an idiot to let you go. Can we please talk?”
“I have nothing to say to you, Daniel. However, I am a little curious as to why you never told me that you were such a celebrity at the casinos. Why would you hide that from me?”
“That’s one of the things that I want to talk about, Cat,” he said. “But I need to do this in person. Please let me come over.”
Even though Catherine didn’t want to ever lay eyes on Daniel again, she needed to find answers. Daniel just might be the one to supply her with those answers, particularly about Marcus. So after a long silence, she sighed.
“Ok, Daniel,” she said. “You can come over for a little while. But it’s just to talk.”
“Absolutely,” Daniel said hopefully. “I promise. We’ll just talk.”
But Catherine had already disconnected the call. In spite of the fact that she was ready to send Daniel packing, she couldn’t help but give into a bit of vanity. She went into her bedroom and put on a pair of jeans and purple V-neck sweater that showed her cleavage off to the best advantage. Daniel always loved her full breasts and she wanted to make him suffer a little.
He must have been right around the corner because she had no sooner changed clothes than her doorbell was ringing. Looking through the peephole, she saw Daniel standing outside of her door. He looked nervous.
Good, she thought. I want him to be nervous.
She let him wait a couple of minutes before opening the door. When she did, she stood there and simply looked at him for several long seconds.
“Daniel,” she finally said.
“Hey, Cat,” he said. “You look great.”
As he spoke, his eyes ran over her and came back briefly to her cleavage. That did make her smile slightly because she knew what he was thinking.
“You might as well come in,” she said, stepping to the side.
“Thanks for seeing me,” he said humbly as he walked into the apartment.
She closed the door and walked back into the living room. Her cocoa was replaced by a glass of red wine but she didn’t offer him anything. Instead, she sat down on the couch and looked at him.
“Now, what do you want to talk to me about?” she said.
“Um, do you mind if I sit down?” he asked.
Wordlessly, she gestured to an easy chair across from her. He looked a bit disappointed but took the chair.
“You know what,” Catherine said suddenly. “I’ve changed my mind. There are some questions that I want answers to so I’ll do the talking.”
“Whatever you want, Cat,” he said.
Part III
The next night, Catherine’s doorbell rang at 7PM right on the dot. Marcus was nothing if not punctual. Checking her look one more time in the mirror, she walked down her hallway to the door. She knew that she looked hot in her black floor-length dress that was slit up to the middle of her thigh on one side. The neckline was a deep V that displayed her remarkable breasts in a seductive manner. The material clung to her luscious rounded ass as she swayed in her heels.
Putting a welcoming smile on her face, Catherine opened the door.
“Marcus!” she said enthusiastically. “I’m so glad you made it!”
“I’ve been looking forward to it,” he said as he gave her his sexy sideways smile.
“Please come in,” she said as she stepped back for him to enter. “Let me take your coat.”
“You look incredible,” he said as he handed her his overcoat. “You know, we could have gone out. You didn’t have to go to a lot of trouble for me.”
“Oh don’t be silly! It was no trouble at all! Besides, I wanted us to be able to have a chat without any risk of being interrupted.”
“Ok,” Marcus said hesitantly. “What do we need to chat about?”
“Oh, I’ll get to that. Would you like some wine?”
“Sure, thanks.”
Leading him into the living room, she poured a glass of wine for them both from the bottle she had chilling on the coffee table.
“I had a very interesting chat with Daniel yesterday, Marcus. You do know who Daniel is, don’t you?”
“Should I?”
Smiling, Catherine sipped her wine before replying.
“I’ll give you a second to think about it,” she said.
Slowly, Marcus set his wine glass down and faced Catherine.
“Alright,” he said. “Obviously, you’ve somehow learned that Daniel and I are acquainted.”
“Acquainted might be a bit of a misnomer. You actually are quite a bit closer to him than that, aren’t you?”
Marcus was staring at her rather intently now. She was surprised at how much she was enjoying this. Her chat with Daniel the previous day had enlightened her quite a bit and answered the question of how Marcus even knew of her and why he had contacted her.
“Would you like the chance to come clean with me or shall I tell you what I know?”
“I suppose that I would only be confirming what you already know.”
“Yes, actually,” she replied as she took another sip
of her wine. “Daniel dropped by yesterday and we had a nice long chat. Funny thing is that your name came up.”
“That doesn’t surprise me,” he replied. “Are you going to share any of that chat with me?”
“Daniel told me that you and he know each other quite well. In fact, he told me that you and he are good friends. The two of you go gambling together a lot. You enjoy a good wager now and again. Recently, it seems Daniel made a bet with you. He lost. You won.”
Pausing to take another sip of her wine, Catherine stared at Marcus over the rim of her glass.
“Do you want to finish this story or shall I?” she asked.
“You’re doing an excellent job so far.”
“Very well. The subject of that wager was a rather odd one. When you won, you set about to claim your winnings. Part of that required that Daniel break up with me. Next, he was to stay out of the way so that you could approach me. Is that right?”
Marcus slowly nodded not taking his eyes from hers.
“Then, I received a rather curious gift delivered anonymously followed by your quite timely arrival at my door on Valentine’s Day. You whisked me away in a luxurious limousine and presented me with a night to remember. We came back here and you made love to me all night long. I was what you won!”
“You seem to know everything,” Marcus said.
“Don’t you feel even a little bit guilty for what you’ve done?” Catherine suddenly shouted at him.
“Guilty? No, not really. You see, Catherine, I’ve wanted you for a very long time. Do women throw themselves at me all the time? Yes! Do I want them to? No! You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen and yet, I wasn’t allowed to be near you because you belonged to my friend. When I saw my chance to finally be with you, I took it. Fault me for that if you want but I will not apologize!”
For several long moments Catherine was silent as she sat and stared at him. Finally she spoke.
“First of all, Marcus, I don’t belong to anyone. Secondly, paying me a bunch of compliments isn’t going to change the fact that you deceived me. You made my boyfriend break up with me just so you could have a date with me! That’s the most incredibly cruel thing I’ve ever heard!”
“Catherine,” Marcus said softly. “I now know I was wrong to even make such a wager. But I’ve wanted you ever since I first saw you. Those beautiful eyes. That gorgeous hair. Your smile could light up an entire room. And your body! Before you think that I’m only after your physical beauty, let me assure that I was very taken by your personality and your intelligence. You seemed to be all wrapped up in Daniel and he’s not good for you.”
“Oh but you are!” Catherine laughed abruptly. “I don’t know if I’m more amazed at your audacity to follow through with such a bet or that you’re actually trying to defend yourself!”
“Catherine, you can throw me out of here if you want but you need to at least hear me out. Danny has been lying to you the entire time you’ve known him. He’s not who you think he is and, before you even ask, I’m not going to tell you what I mean. That’s not for me to say. But he’s not being honest and he simply doesn’t deserve you.”
“I’m not sure whether I should be flattered or furious.”
“You have a right to be furious, but I’m also hoping that you’ll be flattered.”
Taking a chance, Marcus moved over to the sofa and sat beside Catherine. When she didn’t instantly push him into the floor, he reached for her hand.
“Look,” he said. “I know that you’re upset right now and you’ve got every right to be. I just want you to know that I had the most wonderful night of my life with you and I would do it all again if it meant that I could be with you.”
Catherine glanced down at their joined hands and was silent for a while. She couldn’t deny that the chemistry between her and Marcus went well beyond anything she had ever felt with Daniel. In fact, if she were to be honest with herself, she would admit that Marcus was one of those guys that she was sure she would never be able to get to notice her. She also couldn’t ignore her rapid heartbeat when he was this close to her. Even now, when she was still annoyed with him, all she really wanted was to rip his clothes off and climb on top of him.
“Now,” he said. “The real question here is whether or not you can forgive me and let’s start over.”
“I’m not totally sure,” Catherine answered. “I have to admit that the night with you was unlike anything that I’ve ever had.”
“We agree on that, then.”
Catherine nodded to herself as if she had suddenly made a decision. Unclasping her hand from Marcus’s, she stood up.
“Excuse me for a minute,” she said as she exited the room and walked down the hallway.
Marcus drummed his fingers on his thigh and finished his wine as he waited. As it turned out, he didn’t hear her when she came back.
“Marcus,” Catherine said quietly behind him.
He whipped around and could only stare at her. She was standing there wearing nothing except the red teddy that he had given to her on Valentine’s Day.
“Oh my god,” he breathed. “You are stunning!”
She smiled a slow sexy smile.
“Well, what are you waiting for?”
He practically ran around the couch and took her in his arms, crushing her to him and searing his mouth to hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she returned his kisses with equal fervor. His hands roamed over her body and ended up on her luscious ass giving it a healthy squeeze before moving a hand up to her delectable breasts. He caressed one of them before giving her nipple a little pinch. Her gasp was enough to let him know that she liked what he was doing.
They never made to the bedroom. Instead, they kissed their way over to the couch where Marcus deposited Catherine on her back before climbing on top of her. She loved the way his body felt against hers and wasted no time in helping him get rid of his clothes. Within minutes they were both nude and writhing against each other.
Marcus could feel her wetness against his nudging cock head and put his hand between them to spread her thighs even more. He wanted to be inside of her more than life itself. He need not have worried because she was well ahead of him. Her thighs parted and her legs curled around his back like twin snakes.
Taking his moment, Marcus plunged deep inside of Catherine. Together they rode the building wave to that moment of pure ecstasy, and build it did. Within only a few moments they were both crying out loudly together and holding onto each other tightly as they crested that pleasure wave and started to come down on the other side.
Gasping afterward, Marcus collapsed onto Catherine who was still holding him close to her. She was also trying to catch her breath.
“Oh my god,” she finally managed to say. “What are you doing to me?”
“Only good things, my love,” Marcus replied. “Only good things.”
“Then promise me that you’ll never stop,” Catherine said.
“Oh I promise,” he said as he smiled down at her. “I’ve waited too long for this moment and I’ll devote my life to making you the happiest you’ve ever been.”
“I’ll accept that then. For now,” she said as she returned his smile.
In her mind's eye she really wanted him sexually more than she admitted, but she did not believe one single word that came out of his mouth. She knew that she had to go on a quest to find out who he really was, but for now she just had the desire to continue her love play with him and to satisfy her lust with his manly breast and lower body parts for one last time.
She had experienced his mastery of love before and she had felt him inside her before, but this time his cock felt even better inside of her.
He felt so good inside her and all she cared about was repeating the dance of love that he had just performed inside her.
She had so much sexual desire for him and her sexual appetite was bigger than she imagined. She wanted to fall under his love spell once again. She wanted to sing the mantra of l
ove and fall in trance of love and passion.
She tought, "tomorrow is another day and tomorrow is for clarity. Tonight I just want to be taken by this man again and again, and let him be my master of ecstatic lust and climax!"
"I am getting something for you from my car!", he explained while he quickly dressed himself and while Catherine still played her fantasy in her head about how the evening had to continue.
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