Part 5

A few days passed, and we fall back into the old routine. She'd find a few hours to call around, I'd be so great full for what I could get and just as heart broken when she left to go back to her home, back to her life. All I could do was except the fact, and deal with it. So I kept telling myself – but come on things were good right? Yeah I kept telling myself that.

Sitting at the bar I waited for punters to pour in through the doors, opening time soon – and that's when the fun began, the drunken guys with sick minds. That all she ever got here – offers of 'a little something more out in the parking lot'. The darkened room was filled with staff, bouncers, bar tenders, dancers and then there were people like Eddie – he ran the shop, not officially but I know he had something big up there with the rest of them. I watched him with his arm around a brunette wondering what he'd do if he knew about this brunette here who and more than an arm around his wife. Actually I don't have to wonder, he'd kill her, and then he'd kill me – and not in a figurative way at all.

"Hey you" I look across to see Catherine, she's up first so she's wearing her stage get up. I check her out without shame and she smirks as I lick my dry lips with approval, "You like?"

"I like" I repeat as if stupidly slow, I look up from her body to her eyes, "I really like"

"Good…you can see me taking it off in about half hours time" She explained as she lent on the bar and winked at me.

"Can't wait" I lean back a little, if I'm too close I may just kiss her and that can't happen here. I throw the hand cloth over my shoulder and reach for a glass – "So what can I do for you?" I ask.

"Anything you like babe" It was lucky no one else was around; she was feeling extra flirty tonight. Not that I minded much. "How about you meet me out side back at say ten?"

"I say – as long as you are wearing them leather trousers I saw you come in with"

"I can arrange that" she agrees.

I see her eye wander down my own body, a smile forming on her lips, "I haven't been able to stop thinking about you" She explains.

"Is that so?"

She nods her head.

"I'm free tonight, what about you?" She asks.

"I'll have to see – my girlfriend might be coming over"

"IS that right…well, you better get rid off her because it'll be worth your while" With a wink she turns and walks away. I watch her leave, and my eyes linger on her a little longer than they should have. No one seemed to notice though.


"I was told by some pretty lady to meet her back here" I spoke as I walked into the back ally of the club as you left the back door. Catherine turned from where she was lent against the wall – she was in them black leather trousers and a tight white shirt and she knew it was driving me crazy.

"Is that the case?" She asked, she pushed shut the back door and then took hold of my hand pulling me into a kiss smouldering, passionate – after a few moments she lent back. Leaving me totally dazed, "Well this pretty lady says thanks for showing"

"My pleasure" I smirked. Taking her hand I lead her a little further down the ally so that the dumpster offered some cover for us – I pressed her into the wall.

Moving my lips to her ear I spoke, "You're looking good up there tonight baby"

"You like?"

"I really, really like" I tell her as my hands find her thighs – the leather clinging tightly to her. She moved her hands to my butt and pulls me in closer so that her leg is between mine – "I saw you talking with that guy at the bar – and I'm really jealous" She explains, "He was checking you out"

I pressed my forehead against hers so that I was looking into her eyes, "You were jealous, aw poor baby" I teased as I pushed my hand up her back. "He's not my type"

"Oh and what's that?"

"Blond, blue eyes, great smile, hot body, funny, sweet, and sexy – oh and a woman" I smirk. She is looking intently at me, she moves forward – her lips hovering over mine – she wanted to say something but she gave up and kissed me deeply. Something had this woman all lost for words – and I think I know what that is. I just told her she was mine, and she liked hearing it.

When I pulled back from the kiss she smiled, and she moved her arms around my neck, I moved mine around her waist and turned so that I was the one who had my back against the wall. "You're the best thing that ever happened to me" She says.

"You're the only person I've loved like this Cat"

"How longs your break?" She asked after a moment of gazing into each others eyes.

"Half hour" I explained.

Her smirk grew wider, she moved her hands down my body and took the keys from my jeans – "Where's the car?" She asked.

"Back of the car lot" I explained not getting this. It was only when I felt the pressure on my jeans alter and felt myself been pulled by my belt that I knew what she was getting at.

"Is it somewhere dark?"

It was at the back, under the trees, didn't get any darker than that, "Cath what are you doing?" I ask, looking around to make sure no one was around.

"Showing you how much I love you"

"In the back of my car?" I ask.

She just smiles.


Stepping into my apartment she followed, and after tonight's teaser in the back of my car I was more than ready for this. As soon as I had the door shut Catherine was pushed against it and I was on her like an animal claiming its prey. As much as I like these leather pants on her, I couldn't wait to have them off and that's where my hands went to the zipper on her trousers. She stopped me – taking my hands in hers she turned me around and pinned me to the door – "Wait" She br
eath on my skin before she pulled away with more than a little effort needed to get away from me – I was gasping for air and preying she wouldn't keep teasing me like this all night.

She backed up into the living room, walking over she switched on the stereo before she came back and took my hand guiding me to the sofa – she pushed me back before straddling me. Her assault on me began…

Three songs, two shirts, two bras and a pair of jeans later my house phone rang, Catherine who was dressed in only a thong stopped kissing me, "Leave it" I tell her – as I pull her back to meet my eyes, "machine will pick it us"

She did as I said and moved back to kissing me. Her tongue sliding back in to meet mine as her hands found the belt buckle on my jeans – I was lost in her onslaught until I hared the voice fill the apartment.

'Sar…Sar answer the phone…come on babe I need you" instantly she pushed back a little. Catherine was confused, some guy calling me babe – of course she's confused. She takes her hand from where they were and moved slightly so that my one hand was free from where it had been – I was breathless and needy – this had better be good. I took the hand piece of the side moving my other hand up her leg until I got to her waist- "Bad time, call back later" I tell him abruptly. He doesn't listen, he seems like he really does need me, "listen man, really bad time" I repeat. Then he does it, he tells me to shut the fuck up and listen so I do, I listen hard – and he says it. "No" I refuse to believe it, "Don't …" he wasn't, I need him to say it, to tell me straight, "no" i tell him filled with an anger i never knew that i had inside me.

Catherine moves from where she is straddling me, to sit at my side. I must be in shock because I'm just sat with the phone not really listening as I feel tears begin to form. I let the phone drop from my hand and sit there in shock.


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