Chapter 2 - Ryan

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Ryan

It's late in the Night, although my work is finished I remain in the office to make sure my employees have done a good job today. But in my mind, I'm not focusing on the work. Instead, it seems that I can't keep my mind to stop thinking about Catherine. Her black, silky hair, her golden skin, and her reddish-brown eyes keep Shining through my mind. As much as I try not to think about her, my thoughts keep coming back to her. 

God, this woman is driving me crazy. Why can Inot stop thinking about her? That fire in her voice, when she speaks my name. Most of all, I would make her scream my name all night and would not stop until I feel that she covets me as much as I do her. Wait, what am I thinking at all? I mean, of course, Catherine is an attractive woman, the first day I met her I felt immediately attracted to her. Why not, she is attractive, sexy and also likes to show you where to go if need be. That's what she made very clear to me today.

 Unlike her, I'm just a character, a representation of a boss. Because in reality she has the strings in her hand and that's the way it always will be. I just wish I could somehow have control over her. It's so strange not to be in control of something, or better said, someone. Normally every other woman would have fallen for me long ago, lying at my feet, but not you. This woman is a hard nut, she is the challenge in person. She is my challenge and frankly, I love such women. Most women throw themselves on me and that it is unbearable, no challenge, no hunting, no prey. How frustrating.

 A man must be on the hunt to not lose sight of his prey. I wonder what she's doing right now, or rather who you're doing it with right now. What is this feeling that is spreading in my chest? A mixture of tension and hatred for the man she's with at the moment. Damn it, I already hate him. I should have just claimed her mine on the first day. Such thoughts again, what's wrong with me? Can I no longer grasp the clear idea of sex without seeing her picture in my head? I decided to leave my desk for today and go home. I had a long day. Maybe my mind is just overworked.


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