Narrator's POV:

"Well here we are, not much but it's something." She shrugged as she stood before her modest house.
"My, you do have a lot of cats don't you?" Sebastian looked around to see numerous stray cats.

"Well, no one else would take them in, and the little darlings are so precious. Besides I got them all fixed, so this is the last of them." She picked up a small black cat and held him closely as she opened her door.
"My it seems your contract does pay well." Sebastian smiled as he knelt down to pet one.
"I try. But that old fool was growing rather boring, and his soul wasn't too tasty, but it's a living." She shrugged as she walked in, lighting a candle.

"Why don't you come and work for my master?" Sebastian stood and looked at her earnestly.

"I'd rather not, I'm not too good around spoiled children; especially those whom think they're better than everyone else." Her eyes became serious and somewhat annoyed.

"Well he is one hell of a master. But I don't guarantee that I'll be sharing my meal with you." Sebastian gave her a devilish smile.

"I'd never ask you to, you know the only reason I would agree is if I can have you." She approached him, her gloved hand resting on his strong chest.

"Now, how about we go to my room?" She looked at him suggestively.

"Yes! Yes! Oh Sebs! That's it." The bed creaked as she thrust while sitting on his lap.

"My my, aren't we uh in a rather playful mood." Sebastian tried to meet her thrusts with his own.
"Oh shut up, aah you know you love it when I use my tail." She used her tail to jerk him off.

"Yes, well it is rather ah handy."

"Mmm. I love you too catnip." She gave him one last kiss before they were through.

"That was . . ." He started.

"Fun?" She finished as she looked at him.

"Yes." He pulled her in close as their breathing began to slow.

"Alright, let's get dressed and we'll get to business then." Caterina kissed him and got out of bed, her entire body exposed as he took in the marvelous sight.

"Right." Sebastian too got out of bed and began dressing.

"Just one more thing, does Ciel . . ." She turned to look at him.

"Know about us? No." Sebastian shook his head.

"Hmm, good, I do love a good intrigue." She smiled playfully.

"So, what is it you wanted to ask me? I'm all ears." Her ears perked up as Sebastian leaned in and let his gloved hands wrapped around hers.

"Now my dear, I know you must have a reason for doing all this. So I must ask, why do you continue to go after old men, steal, and turn them into cats?" He asked her upfront and honestly.

"Well, I am cursed to appear half cat, to which I already have become accustomed to. And the man that cursed me this way did take advantage of me, so I suppose you put the two together and you get revenge. And those men aren't turned into cats, I simply let my little kitties have themselves a meal after I have my own." She told him truthfully.

"I see. Do you know who he is?" He looked at her, with disgust in his eyes for what hedid to her.

"Oh I killed him long ago. But the men that I went after were joined in a cult that went after young girls, and I brought it upon myself to do something about it. And Scotland Yard isn't exactly her Majesty's brightest group of nitwits." She rolled her eyes.

"I will not argue that." Sebastian smirked.

"Yes, well, I'm actually going to be appointed her Majesty's cat burglar, to which she is to use me to her own personal benefit. And to which I don't mind since I get to eat all those souls." She licked her lips.
"I see you have found yourself quite a contract for yourself." He smiled at her, admiring how intelligent she was.
"Yes, but unfortunately it's on paper, thus her Majesty is off limits." She gestured and "x" with her arms to show she'd never have the queen's soul.

"I see. When does this become official?" He looked at her curiously.

"Oh it already has, but as far as the public is concerned, no one knows. Not even your precious little master." She placed an index finger over her full red lips as to show secrecy.
"Hmm, may I inform him?" He raised an eyebrow, asking for permission.
"Yes, that's fine, and he may also feel obliged to write the Queen a letter asking her himself, but please refer to me as her Majesty's cat burglar. I don't want anyone knowing who I am yet, I still need to find another contract." She looked at him, hoping he'd understand.

"Alright then. We're agreed." He nodded his head.

"Yes." They shook hands, her eyes burning with passion as he kissed her bare hand.
"My, what lovely claws you have." He admired her sharp fingernails that were clawing into his back just a few moments earlier.
"The better to scratch my enemies with my dear." She made a cat-like bat at him rather playfully.

"Hmmm, would you like any help in finding a new employer?" He looked deep into her green eyes.
"No, I can get by on my own. Thank you though." She pushed his hands away and gently placed her own over his.
"It's my pleasure serving you, when I am not busy with my master." He kissed both of her hands lovingly.
"Yes, well don't become a stranger." She winked at him.
"My window is always open." He smiled, his face still close to her hands.
"Yes I know. I do hope you don't catch a cold." She smiled at him lightheartedly.

"I will do my best." He leaned over the table to kiss her.

"Until later then?" She pulled away after their kiss as she gazed into his red eyes.

"Indeed." One swift kiss and he was gone.

"Such a tease." She smiled in an empty room filled with cats.

"Sebastian, are you back yet?" Ciel called out as he roamed through the halls.

"Yes my young lord. And I have the information you requested." Sebastian bowed before him.
"Good, let's go in the study, I'm quite thirsty." Ciel said snobbishly.
"I shall put on some tea then." Sebastian looked at his young master uncertainly.

"Yes, surprise me." Ciel waved his hand at him.
"Very well master." Sebastian nodded as he went to the kitchen again.