green room. I feel myself panic. Everything looks different, suddenly. I remember Stephen introducing me to his friend last week. Was the intent for him to acquire me as well? I think of the man I talked to briefly tonight. The countless men and young women chatting over champagne. Itâs all tainted. What am I doing? How did I get myself into this? Why donât I just wait until I save up the rest? Ugh. I think Iâll just stay in here the rest of the night.
âKat? You in there?â Stephenâs voice. It makes me tear up to hear it.
âYes! Sorry! Iâm just feeling a little under the weather!â
âShall we go? May I come in?â He peeks in, them opens the door, stepping beyond it. He approaches me, touching my back. âWhatâs the matter, Lady Kat?â
âOh, nothing. I donât know. I just felt dizzy, I think. I just need to sit a moment.â
âOf course. Can I get you a glass a water?â
âSure.â A long pause, while he fills up a cup. âYou care about me, donât you, Stephen?â
âOf course! How could you think that I donât?â
âI know... Itâs just that...â
âYouâve been speaking to those girls again, havenât you? Are they bothering you?â
âNo, itâs not that. Itâs just... the things they were saying.â
âTell me.â
âWell... Do you have other... girls like me?â
âKat! No. No, I do not.â
âYou donât?â
âNo.â
âWell, why do you come to these parties, then?â
âTo see old friends, be a part of the community, show off my good fortune with you...â At that, he squeezes me. I smile. âPoor Kat. Letâs get you home, shall we? I think weâve both had enough of this scene for tonight. Why donât you tell me more about your cafe?â
Back at Stephenâs condo, I feel safe. He sits with me by the fire, our feet up on an ottoman, and hot toddies in each of our hands.
âFeeling better?â
âYes. Iâm sorry. I overreacted before. I feel stupid.â
âPlease donât say that. It just... bothers some people to see others happy, yes? And that means that there is something wrong with them, not with you.â
âRight. And, youâre happy, I should suppose?â I joke, feeling more like myself again.
âVery! You are not?â
âOf course I am. I just think Iâm... very overwhelmed, right now. With the cafe. With everything.â
âCome here,â he says, offering his arm. He puts it around me, and I rest my head on his shoulder. âThatâs better. Itâs all going to be just fine, I promise.â
I feel myself sink into him, my leg wandering up his. My hands graze his chest and arms, while my eyes close, and I let out a sigh. He holds me tightly, and I feel my pelvis gently rock into him. Craving to be even closer, I tilt my face towards his, and begin to kiss his neck. His strong arms pull me into him, and our mouths meet, kissing deeply and passionately. Suddenly, I feel an insatiable desire. To be close to him, to be vulnerable in front of him, to purge myself. To give him something in thanks for everything heâs done for me.
I unzip his fly, and unbutton his pants, in one motion. I see his erection bulging through his underwear, as I forcefully pull his pants down over his hips. I feel his folded member through the cotton of his briefs, and it flexes against my hand. I bend and kiss it through the thin material, pressing my mouth into it as he reciprocates the pressure back. The underwear soon follows, his cock springing out of them, as I tuck them down over his ass. I grip it with my hand first, as I kiss Stephen on the mouth, rearranging myself on the floor in front of him. He moans slightly, and I feel myself smile while kissing him. Once kneeled, I stroke his hard cock tightly in my hand, venturing to plant small
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