Hunter
A loud knock echoed throughout the room. Disturbing my well needed sleep. Not only a loud pounding was coming from the door but my head as well was pounding with waves of pain.
I hardly remembered what happened last night. I knew I shouldn’t have drank too much but sometimes I forget that scotch isn’t water. Scotch often helps me forget how alone I am or how a girl could act so clingy. Scotch helped me through a lot but it definitely doesn’t help me during mornings.
My hands roamed my bed in search for a woman’s body only to feel the emptiness of my bed. I frowned as I peeked through my eyes to see her in the bathroom or kitchen but only to find out that I was alone. This wasn’t normal.
I noticed I was only in my boxers and my shirt was unbuttoned but for some reason my groin felt like it didn’t get any action last night. This is definitely not normal.
The knock on my door was getting impatient and I winced a bit at my throbbing head as I made my way towards the door. “What?” I greeted as I swung the door open. “Hey! How’s the lucky man?” Cody greeted me as he walked into the apartment like he owned the place. “What are you talking about?” I asked.
“You came home last night with Katie,” he said. Cody’s smile suddenly disappeared as he grabbed what seemed to be a paper from my kitchen counter. Cody gave out a whistle and said “Lucky man,” I frowned as I made way towards him and snatched the paper out from his hands.
Thanks for the great time!
Great time? How could she have a great time when nothing happened? Is this some sort of trick? I got the shake from the fridge and took the aspirins with it. My eyes widen as my taste buds was suddenly attacked by the sweetness of the shake. It’s like I couldn’t get enough of the shake. It tasted like heaven.
I reheated the soup in the microwave and devoured it once it’s done. One thing I’m sure about Katie is that she can make a heavenly shake and one mean chicken noodle soup.
“Damn man! Where can I get a girl who can sleep with me and make me breakfast and hangover cures?” Cody sat at the counter. Impressed by Katie’s gesture. “That’s the problem man… I didn’t sleep with her,” I mumbled the last part. “What?” he didn’t hear me.
“I didn’t sleep with Katie,” I was disappointed in myself. Cody and I sat there in silence before I came to a conclusion. “I think something’s wrong with Katie. I mean… this hasn’t happened before. Katie must’ve been into girls or married,” Because come on! Who can’t resist me?
“Dude, you know that Katie isn’t like other girls?”
“What do you mean by other girls?” I asked.
“Girls who usually find you attractive will throw themselves at you at the first chance they got. Katie on the other hand, admired you from the distance. For all we know, Katie could be a virgin or nun for all we know,” he explained.
The day passed slowly and all my thoughts were consumed by a certain brunette. Not only did she make the most heavenly shake and soup but she also changed me and even bathed my body with rag. Who knew the simplest of things could be so erotic? And only Katie has made me feel such things.
It bothered me that I didn’t sleep with her. Instead she took care of me like I was a small child. My heart skipped a beat at thought of her taking care of me. The little vixen taking care of me. I love the sound of that.
I sat at my desk listening to my secretary telling me about some broker buying our stock since our stock recommendation is rising. But his words ran through one ear and out the other. I couldn’t concentrate at all. This woman was doing absolutely nothing and yet here I was losing my freaking mind over her.
Her angelic laugh echoes through my mind like damn broken record player. I remember touching her soft creamy skin that sent warmth throughout my whole body igniting a flaming want for her. I groaned as I just realized that I sounded like a lovesick puppy.
Then my mind started wondering why she didn’t sleep with me and just the thought of her in love with another sent me into a deep rage of anger. Just the thought of some other guy touching her. Touching what’s mine! I knew I was shaking with anger. But I couldn’t help it, I felt possessive over her.
Just imagining her coming home to some other guy made me even angrier. Touching her waist, touching her neck, kissing those kissable innocent lips.
She’s mine!
“Sir?” My secretary finally noticed that I wasn’t listening to him. He also looked terrified as I was seething.
“Cancel all my appointments today,” I snapped as I stood up and started walking out of my office but before my secretary could object I was already on my way to the marketing department.
What’s this woman doing to me?
Is she some kind of witch that casted me upon her spell?
Ever since last night, every breath I took felt like a new day. She made me feel absolutely free and at the same time she had me wrapped around her little finger.
No other girl made me feel such depths of my heart. What does she have that no other girl has?
When I entered the floor to the marketing department, some employees stopped and stared at me since I never made my way here unless someone was about to lose their job. I see some of my employees shaking in fear but I felt determined. My whirled around in search for the brunette beauty.
I then faced a trembling young man staring at me like I was the devil himself. “Katie Simmons?” Instead of saying anything, the young man raised his trembling hand and pointed at a certain direction. I gave a thankful nod at him as I started walking towards the direction he pointed in.
Before I could call out her name I saw a young woman bending over the desk and for some reason, I instantly knew it was Katie. She wore a tight pencil skirt and her cute bubbly ass was facing me as she arranged something in the cabinet below. I groaned in both pleasure and pain since I knew that ass was untouchable… at the moment.
“Katie?”
Catching her off guard. She yelped as she spun around to look at me. Fuck. She looked absolutely ravishing. She wore a white button up shirt with a few opened buttons giving me a small glimpse of her cleavage. Her beautiful hair was in a bun held by chopsticks and she wore big black rimmed glasses and it only made her even sexier.
I could already feel my pants getting tighter. “Hunter… Uh, I meant Mr. Maxwell.” She corrected herself. Clearly, surprised to see me here. I could feel dozens of eyes on us but the only thing that mattered was the young Bambi like girl in front of me.
“May I help you Mr. Maxwell?” she asked as she finally calmed herself and pulled her shirt giving me more access to her cleavage. I was completely under her spell and mesmerized by her innocent look. She was so intoxicating, it’s becoming addicting.
“Will you come to dinner with me?” I blurted out. I’m in too deep that there’s no turning back.