Why Don't You STAY

TENDER TOUCH WITH UNSPOKEN UNDERSTANDING

CATHERINE:

As we cruised along, my lower back began to throb, and I struggled to stifle a wince. Victoria, ever the attentive, kept stealing glances at me through the rearview mirror, her brow furrowed with concern.

When we finally arrived at Olivia's cozy home, she flung open the door and enveloped me in a warm hug. "Hey, Catherine! How about we have a Netflix marathon on the big screen in the lounge, and then crash there for the night? Sound good to you?"

I forced a smile, trying to downplay my growing discomfort. "Hmm, yeah... that sounds perfect, Olivia. Thanks!"

Olivia beamed, clearly thrilled. "Awesome! I'll go get everything ready while you go change into something comfy. I'll set up the snacks, popcorn, and drinks. We'll have a blast!"

I nodded, already looking forward to a relaxing night in. "Sounds like a plan. Thanks, Olivia!"

As Olivia darted upstairs, her excitement was palpable. I couldn't help but chuckle at her infectious energy. Little did I know, this night was going to be one to remember...

As Olivia ran upstairs excitedly, I felt a warm breath close to my ear. "I have a feeling she's going to be up there for a while," Victoria whispered, her seductive tone sending shivers down my spine. "How about we go try some of those fudge brownies Robert specially made for me?"

My breath hitched as Victoria's voice caressed my ear. I could feel my cheeks growing hot, and my heart skipped a beat. Then, without warning, Victoria took hold of my hand, her fingers intertwining with mine. It felt different, yet comforting - like I never wanted to let go.

But amidst the flutter in my chest, a nagging thought persisted: She's married, with a husband and child. The reminder was a harsh reality check, one I couldn't shake off.

As we entered the kitchen, Victoria released my hand to grab the box of freshly baked fudge brownies. She opened the box, inhaling the scent of chocolatey goodness, her eyes closing in rapture. "Hmm, these smell delicious," she moaned, her voice husky and seductive.

I tried to look away, focusing on anything but her, but my gaze kept drifting back to her captivating smile. Victoria's eyes sparkled as she took a bite of the brownie, her lips wrapping around the rich, velvety chocolate. Our eyes met, and I felt a jolt of electricity run through my veins.

Victoria walked closer, her eyes never leaving mine, her hips swaying with each step. I stepped back, my back hitting the fridge opposite the island, as she closed the distance between us. She walked closer and placed her hand on my hip, her touch sending shivers down my spine. Her breath whispered against my lips, sending goosebumps down my arms. "I don't want to try this on my own. Want to try it with me?" she asked, her voice low and sultry.

My cheeks burned as I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation. Victoria's fingers brushed against mine as she placed the brownie in my mouth, our eyes still connected. As she leaned in to take a bite with me, I felt a spark of attraction ignite between us.

The warmth of her breath danced across my skin, sending goosebumps down my arms. "You take a bite first," Victoria whispered, her lips inches from mine, her voice a gentle caress.

I opened my mouth, and she placed the brownie inside, her fingers grazing my lips. Our eyes locked, and I saw lust burning in hers, like embers waiting to ignite. As she took a bite with me, our lips touched, sending shivers down my spine.

The world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the moment. Victoria pulled back, her eyes still smoldering, her chest rising and falling with each breath. "Princess, this tastes so good, but it would be even better if I ate it from your mouth." Her voice was low and sultry, dripping with desire.