MY LITTLE KITTEN(man*boy)

Chapter 13. What Should I Do?

Christian Nicholas Brisknberg

I felt heavy headed as I drove back home from work. Another day full of meetings and a pile of reports to work on. I even worked past my normal novkout time. All I was thinking of was my bed, and a certain college boy that was still occupying three quarters of my brain.

To think that me, a Brisknberg would be thinking of a another person for most of my time, I even wanted to laugh at myself. What was even about him that got me like this? It just couldn't be that he was cute. Was I attracted to him? But how? It's guy.

All my life I have only been attracted to girls, there way a few guys I thought were good looking but that was it. But Caleb was different. The three times that I have met him was enough to make me question myself like this. The effect he had on me was on a high level.

I haven't seen him since the afternoon he was at my place, I had dropped him off on my way to an afternoon makeup meeting that I couldn't ignore. But if I had it any other way I would have loved to stay at home with him and my dogs. He just had a perfect fit in both my life and my arms.

I sighed as I pulled over my place. Was I just sexually frustrated? It might be. I should do something about this. I can't let myself be swayed emotionally by a guy. A small boy for that matter. Caleb was way too younger than me, he was even younger than my little sister. I could feel my frown on my four head as I thought of him seeing me as an old person. Did he see me that way? I mean I wouldn't blame him, I was probably 8 to 10 years older than him.

"fuck this" I took out my phone and dialed the first number that showed up.
"hello" her soft voice ringed in my ears. "Nicholas...?"
Flinch.

No, that's not the way I wanted my name to sound. Caleb had a way of calling me that had my name rolling off his tongue in sweet melodies. But I pushed that thought to the back of my head. Today I was not going to think of him.

"would you like to have dinner with me miss
Loretta?"  I asked her.
"aren't we pass the polite names nick?"

You remember Loretta right? The girl I met at the club a few weeks back? The same day I met Caleb. Yeah, that's her.
After I ditched her at the club she got my number from Scott and called me the next day. We have been talking since then, just casual talks because I would turn down her invites to meet every time. My head was occupied by other things. And by other things I mean a really pretty boy.

"haha I guess you are right. So would you like to have dinner with me?"
"I would love to"
"great. I will pick you up at 7?" I said checking the time. I have her an hour to get ready, that should be enough.
"i will send you the location."

Then I cut the phone. Well tonight I was going to pay my attention to a very beautiful woman. Loretta wasn't bad. Her red hair really bring out the beauty in her.

I went inside the house and went straight to have a shower and changed into black suit. I went downstairs, fed the boys then left after making a reservation at a certain fancy restaurant in town.

I arrived at Loretta's home at exactly 7. She stayed in carvier apartments in town. She had finished her studies 2 years ago and was now working in one of the companies that were close to town. She had her life planned out.
She came out after I called her to tell her that I was outside. She looked good in a knee high white dress, a blue fur jumper and blue heels. She had her hair pulled back in a tight pony tail. The more I thought about it the more I was thinking of how much she was my type.

"hey" I greeted her with a peck on the cheeks. "you look great"

"thank you, you don't look bad either" she smiled. I led her to the car and opened the door for her. I always knew how to treat my women, being an heir came with etiquette from my father. He always would say "do what you want but always treat the woman right".