"I confessed to him," she smiled shyly. When it came to dominance, she could be bold, but when it came to true feelings, she became strangely bashful, as if she were an innocent girl.
"What do you mean, girl? Tell the story properly!" Kitty laughed, noticing her different demeanor.
"He made me feel secure about his feelings, and I thought he deserved to hear, finally, an 'I love you' too." She shrugged, as if it were no big deal.
"But what about the trip? How was it?" Harm wanted to know.
"It was wonderful! Better than I could have imagined." She recounted details, starting with the most unpleasant moment of the weekend when she fell ill, and the counterpart of this, which was being cared for by a thoughtful and concerned Harry after returning from the hospital. Then, she talked about the moments that followed the motorcycle ride where she declared her love.
After showing him more of the city, including the university where she studied, which was t
"He can't stop looking at you!" he said, hugging her even tighter. "And I don't like it.""It's quite ironic that you're feeling jealous, especially on the day I told you I love you, Harry. I love you so much, and I don't care who's watching me. But if you want them to see how much I love you..." She pulled him by the collar of his shirt, bringing their mouths together again in an urgent kiss.After that, they didn't linger at the bar because what they really wanted to do required privacy, and they would have it at home, on the living room couch, on the balcony chair, on the soft double bed. Jealous Harry proved to be as intense as possessive Kath, constantly asking her to say that she loved him and that her kisses, touches, body, and pleasure belonged only to him.To share such details with her friends, Kath was not at all shy, and the two young women were sighing with the desire to have a boyfriend like Harry when he arrived, accompanied by his cousin and the cousin's friend, interr
After spending more than a whole week anxious due to the questions raised during the visit to Harry's grandparents' house and consequently being quite distant from him, Kath realized the nonsense she was making and decided to make it up to him. He had noticed that she was acting differently and had asked several times if something was bothering her, but she had evaded the questions, and even now, she had no plans to tell the truth. She was determined to use other strategies to get things back to normal.Firstly, she needed to heat up the sex that she had let cool down during those days, and for that, an entire scenario was chosen. Harry had gone to the club to swim after work on Monday, but he had promised to spend the night at her place. She had canceled her session with her personal trainer to dedicate herself entirely to the details. With everything prepared, the last thing to do was to take a good shower, put on the night costume, and wait.She didn't wait long, though, as her boy
Então, she increased the pace of the movements, accepting his hand's assistance on hers to reach the perfect speed. They touched, together, his penis until the moment of climax approached, and he let her continue alone, spilling pleasure on her fingers, which she didn't hesitate to lick, one by one, until it was all gone."I think you're in the wrong profession, young lady," he asserted when he caught his breath, sitting on the bed and giving her a peck. "You're more for igniting than extinguishing. I'm still hot!""I guess I'm a rebellious apprentice, then. And, in that case, why not raise the temperature even more, hmm?" she suggested, mischievous, bringing her face close to his, and he grabbed her by the nape, kissing her mouth passionately, tossing away her helmet."I love these games you come up with, but enough fantasy for today. I want you naked in this bed, covered in this whipped cream," he communicated, taking off her blouse and pushing her onto the bed.He also got rid of t
"Over twenty years of marriage, lad. You know what that means, don't you?" Harry looked at Hiram, hoping he would say that his wife was exaggerating, but the man brought her hand to his lips, touching her skin gently, and smiled. "She knows me better than anyone," he added, as if sharing a secret, and everyone laughed."Harry also loves Dickens, Uncle," the girl observed, knowing that while everyone had their sports preferences, they shared a great passion for literature."No way!" The older man doubted. "Young people are interested in the old and good literature still?""My grandfather has a large library at home, and fortunately, he made my cousin and me read several classic works, and I ended up liking some of them a lot. I've read Great Expectations more than once... and also Oliver Twist. I didn't like Bleak House that much, not to say that I love everything I've read from him, but, on the other hand, probably The Old Curiosity Shop is the book I've read th
On Monday morning, Lily entered Kath's office with an agenda in hand to consult the boss on how to proceed with some important matters. They discussed visits from suppliers and buyers, interviews the CEO needed to conduct to expand the design team, routine meetings with shareholders, and more. Lily knew the schedule was packed, but Kath didn't seem to mind."Do you have some invitations? Want to see them?" The blonde asked, part of her duties but expecting the usual response of thanks and apologies for not being able to attend.Kath wasn't the type of CEO who enjoyed events, but it wouldn't hurt to try this time."What are the events this time?" The question itself was a surprise, even though Kath didn't take her eyes off the computer screen. The fact that she asked about the event was great."There's a wedding, a baptism, a birthday, and two charity galas. One of them is for that institution for people with special needs, to which you donate every year. They called several times aski
The following days were hectic, with several visits from Kath to Mercedes' atelier. She ended up accompanying both her friends, Kitty and Harmony, and Lily and Cora. Kath decided to gift Cora with an invitation as well. Harry and Samuel also sought the stylist's expertise to buy their gala outfits. Only Dean and Brad went alone to try on their clothes, with the generous boss covering the rental costs.Kath didn't have friends who hadn't already been invited to the gala. Her security personnel, secretary, and housekeeper were the people who had been part of her life the longest. Although it might seem strange for a young millionaire, she had no problem spending more time with them outside of working hours. Having experienced hardships herself, perhaps even greater than theirs during part of her life, Kath valued their company.On the big day, the nine of them split into two cars and headed to the event. Harry was grateful that Kath hadn't rented a limousine. He already
User!"I should be offended because I'm one of the party organizers. Artie Abrams," he remarked, extending his hand to the blonde, but not limiting the greeting to a handshake. Instead, he brought her hand to his lips in a very seductive manner, he had to admit. Any woman in this situation would undoubtedly have had her panties soaked."Kitty Wilde," she smiled back, impressed by his gallant gesture. The man was undeniably attractive."BUT I agree that this is a bit old-fashioned." He winked, making the girl blush, noticed by Kath. "And I know of a party happening after this one, at a rich lady's penthouse... and they say her parties are anything but boring. If you want to go, I can get all of you in."Harry and Kath exchanged glances while Kitty insisted that they would obviously go. They smiled at each other, conspirators, deciding not to spoil the plans of others. Besides, they wouldn't mind extending the night themselves with friends at a high-profile party.
During the months following the ball, Harry and Kath lived like any normal couple, making plans that now included the once feared marriage and babies. The official proposal hadn't happened yet, but it was only a matter of time and creating the right atmosphere, as the young man had already ordered the engagement ring. The peace and harmony between them had only been disturbed for a moment when Harry tried to be a bit more dominant in bed, and she reacted like a frightened child."Don't question it, baby. Just do it!" During a Sunday afternoon they spent in the secret room, he had done nothing but speak, in a mockingly authoritative tone, two or three sentences like this, which she normally used. However, the effect had been explosive!"Let go of me!" She had suddenly shouted, pushing away from him and running out of there. Harry had been extremely scared by her reaction, even more so when he found her room locked and had to spend minutes knocking on the door, pleading