Emily, Thanks so much! You have no idea how much that means to me! :) Anyway... This chapter is super short. It's just a little glimpse into Macavity's mind, so I'm going to upload chapter fifteen as well. Enjoy! :)
Fourteen
Compulsion. That's what he had been told to call it. The power he had over the minds of other cats… He had been told to call it compulsion. He had been working on perfecting it for years. It seemed to him that he had nearly achieved it. It seemed to him that the power he had over the queen he just met was the strongest it had ever been. Sure, every now and then he could see hints of hesitation and doubt in her eyes, but, for the time being, he had been able to overcome them.
As she slept soundly beside him, he watched her. He was fascinated by her. The patches of gold fur on her body glittered, but never took beauty away from the other colors on her coat. Her fur was soft, not fluffy like a kitten's, just soft, and almost silky to the touch. He stroked her fur gingerly, resulting in a quiet purr from her and pleasurable sensations filling his body. He watched her ears twitch, reacting to whatever dreams were playing through her mind. She was so beautiful…
He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply and slowly. He then let it out and opened his eyes again. He was getting overwhelmed by her beauty and his lust for her. His tail twitched impatiently. He wanted her terribly, but, for now, he was controlling himself. If he acted too rashly, he could lose her trust and his control over her. And he could not afford to lose her if his plan was ever to be completed. He shook his head slowly and sighed. He couldn't let himself get attached to her… At least, not yet. He still needed to give her more time. She needed to get more comfortable and under his control.
He mentally ran through his plans for the next day. He was extremely anxious to see how she was going to act the next night. He was sure it was going to be interesting and, most likely, amusing. He was almost positive that everything was going to go accordingly. She seemed very willing to trust him. And why shouldn't she? He had given her no reason not to trust him. And, as far as he knew, she didn't know about his past. To her, he should just seem like a regular stray tom. And that was the way he liked it.
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