James P.O.V
Diana was perfect. Except for one tiny detail.... She was a total bitch. Every little comment she made was about either her or her making some fat joke about Catherine.
"Cat used to be depressed too. She used to cut herself and we finally got her into therapy," said an oblivious Diana. This was the only interesting thing we had talked about so far.
"She used to cut?" I asked in disbelief.
"Ya. On her hips are the scars which you probably haven't seen but ya the scars are there... And in her mind."
The rest of the time she rattled off boring cosmetic information and junk that I didn't care about.
"I remember when we went to the beach 2 months ago and some guys came over and started talking to her and when she though that they liked her, they asked her for my number," her nasally voice said. I frowned deeply as I watched her burst out laughing.
"Okay well we're heading back tomorrow so I should probably head back," I hinted. Thankfully, she took the hint and offered to walk back with me. Being the gentleman that I am, I agreed and we walked back to the hotel from the small cafe we had dined at.
Catherine was still probably mad at me but my dad was standing right there when Diana asked me out and he had given me that "I'll kill you if you say no" look, so how was I supposed to say no?
After dodging Diana's goodbye kiss at the door she began to walk away before turning around.
"You're in love with Cat, aren't you?" She accused. I stared at her, wondering how this model who wasn't very smart knew just by knowing me for 3 hours, that I was in love with Cat. I asked her this and she laughed like this was the funniest thing in the world.
"It's so obvious! Every time I mentioned her you would listen more intently. Well, good luck with her. She's a handful," she said over her shoulder.
I watched the model figure retreat from my view and wondered about what she had said. Did I really love Cat?
"Cat! Open the door," I screamed after the third knock. When there was no reply I started to get angry. "CAT OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR BEFORE I FUCKING BREAK IT DOWN!"
I heard frantic noises inside and smiled in victory as Cat's head appeared in the door way, frowning, but nonetheless standing at the door.
"Hello Mr.Cole," she spoke sharply. "Your back early."
"Yes well Diana had to talk about some matters with me," I replied in a calm tone as I walked closer to her. "Don't move Cat."
I gently pushed her against the wall and fingered her sweat pants waist line. Her eyes darkened as she realized what I was doing and she began to squirm.
I shot her a look and without waiting another second, pulled down her sweatpants just past her hips. On the sides of each hip and going up the stomach were scars, some fresher than others.
"Cat," I said gently. I bent down and slowly kissed up and down all her beautiful scars that I wished weren't there but knew that it was a part of her. "Your still beautiful."
She looked down and saw the sincerity in my eyes, for she pulled her pants back into position and pushed me onto the bed. I looked at her, confused at her actions before she began to speak.
"I was bullied severely throughout High School and Middle School for reasons that I would not like to share. People would call me... Names and the sad part was that I would believe them and I would go home and feel like I should be punished for being those names so I cut... For 3 months I cut every single night," she explained quietly. I could feel the pain in her words and without another word, pulled her to my chest, rocking slowly back and forth.
"Your okay now. I'm here, it's okay," I whispered soothingly. She snuggled closer to my chest and tried to wrap her arms around me but failing. "Why don't I get in the shower and you get in your PJ's and then we can go to sleep?"
She pulled herself together and nodded. Once I was done with my shower, I was about to step into the room when I heard Cat talking on the phone.
"Stop calling me! No you fucking idiot I'm still a virgin! I didn't screw him," she yelled angrily. She was a virgin? I would have to keep that in mind.
"Stop calling me," she repeated before hanging up. She sighed before lifting her shirt over her head and humming to herself as she got undressed. I know I should've turned away but her curves were just so damn tempting.
"Fuck office rules," I mumbled before walking out. Grabbing her by her curvy waist, I threw her onto the bed. Just the sight of her laying on the bed in her bra and sweatpants made her all the more tempting.
"Just this once," I thought to myself.
I climbed on top of her slowly and pressed my lips to hers, hearing her gasp in surprise. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer, allowing me access to her neck.
"J-J-James," she moaned. I sucked on that one part until she was panting and moving uncontrollably and then I began to kiss slowly down her stomach to her sweatpants. Looking at her for access, she nodded and I nearly ripped off her pants. I took extra care to slowly take of her bra and pamper each breast separately, loving the feel of her skin on my hands. Hearing her moans and begs, encouraged me all the more and I made my way back down to her panties.
Without waiting for her acceptance I tore them away, exposing her to me. Cat, who had been in a daze, came to her senses and helped pull off my shirt and shorts while she tried to keep her eyes off my abs.
Finally, I allowed her access to my abs and she greedily ran her hands up and down, tracing the muscles individually. I growled as she softly traced my v-line going down and gripped the sheets as she teased me.
"Tease," I growled as I flipped her over, enjoying her look of surprise. She nibbled her bottom lip, looking into my eyes to make sure I was watching as she moaned extra loudly, making sure that I heard her.
Not being able to take it anymore, I grabbed a condom, slipped it on and looked into her eyes as I positioned myself at her entrance. I slowly pushed myself in, loving the way that she gripped my back and how her hips moved with each movement I made.
As I pushed further, I noticed the look of pain in her eyes as I pushed into her, wondering why it was hurting so much. Until I felt her barrier give way. I had just taken away her virginity and she had given it willingly.
"Cat?" I asked.
"I wanted too. It's okay James," she replied warmly. I nodded, resuming my actions, happy that she was happy as well. By the way that she moved, you would never think that she had been a virgin and if I had not felt it I wouldn't of believed her. Her hips moved in a circular motion as I began to pump into her.
"Cat," I moaned. She bucked her hips as I fastened the pace and I smiled at her proudly. She had not yet come and we had been going for 10 minutes.
I felt her walls close and thicken around me and I loved the feeling of it, letting her know how good it felt by sucking on her breasts. Out of nowhere, she flipped us over and was now sitting on top of me, making me roll my hips in anticipation. She smiled as she trailed her tongue over my abs and down my stomach. Coming back up with a smile and shining eyes she rolled off of me.
After 5 minutes of silence I turned to face her beautiful figure.
"One more time won't hurt," I thought.
We went home the next day, acting completely professional even though it was killing me not to take her into the bathroom and fuck her senseless.
She acted better on this plane ride and I was glad, for we would be traveling a lot. The next day at the office, I was sure she was torturing me on purpose with her v-neck shirt and tight business like jeans, that she somehow made fancy.
I called her into my office and shut the door behind us.
"Yes Mr.Cole," she asked innocently.
"What are you wearing Cat?" I asked impatiently.
"Oh, Teresa made me wear it! Sorry for wearing inappropriate clothing to work," she apologized, not getting my point.
"That's not my point Cat. My point is that if you wear that to work, I'm going to lock myself in my office to keep myself from banging you endlessly on your desk," I said nonchalantly. She cleared her throat and I smiled before dismissing her.
At the end of the day, Cat and I were the only people left so I called her into my office again.
"Now I can show you what I meant," I said with sparkling eyes as I pulled her closer to me.
"I thought last time was our last time-" I cut her off.
"I need you Cat. Now."
She nodded and I happily helped her remove her shirt. I thought that if I kept having sex with Cat, maybe my attraction to her would go away.
Instead, it just grew stronger.
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