When it was almost time for Katherine to get off work she received a text from Tristan saying that he had a dinner party to attend and she should go home by herself first. After all, she did come to work today with Tristan so he was her ride home.
It was already dark when Katherine returned home.
The house in which they lived was enormous and resembled a haunted house. Only the two of them lived here and someone would be coming from the Flynn Family house to clean.
Katherine went to the kitchen to fix herself some supper. She only had a mouthful of food during their lunch today due to the awkwardness. Now, she was starving.
Katherine fixed herself some instant noodles and had them in the dining room alone while watching some videos on the internet on the phone.
After dinner, she went up to her room to wash up and call it a night.
She was in the shower with her eyes closed, recalling the day's event. She was trying to calm her nerves under the running water.
While she was so lost in her thoughts, the door of the bathroom opened.
It was Tristan.
He walked in while Katherine was drowned in her thoughts.
He walked behind her and suddenly pulled her into his embrace colliding her back with his strong muscular chest.
Katherine screamed, backed away immediately covering her breasts, and faced the man that was behind her.
"It is me," Tristan spoke in a low voice.
He was standing there naked in the shower with her.
"You scared me." She calmed down when she heard his familiar voice.
He voiced out a soft response then leaned in to kiss her. Katherine could smell the alcohol on him.
She cupped his face, "Tristan, look at me. It is me, Katherine. Wake up."
"Humph." He look up at her and hugged her tighter. He buried his face in her neck while his hands were roaming on her body. Her body was set on fire by his touch and her mind has completely given up on the feeling.
He turned her around swiftly so her back was against his chest. His hard cock was poking her ass. He pulled her closer and sucked on her neck, leaving his mark. His hand grabbed her breasts and fondled them, squeezing her nipples.
The sensation left Katherine wanting more. She leaned back and tilted her back. Tristan held her breast with one hand and cupped her face with another. He kissed her passionately again and again. Katherine couldn't help but moan in his mouth.
Hearing her moans, Tristan moved his hand from her face down to her waist. Slowing his hand went below and his fingers traced her entrance driving her with pleasure. One of Katherine's hands was holding his arm for support while the other grabbed his hard cock and stroked it.
Soon his groans and her moans could be heard.
Flames of desires have taken place.
Soon, Katherine couldn't help but whisper, "I want you."
"What?"
Katherine saw the smile on Tristan's face and was sure he was playing dumb even though he heard him. She wrapped her hands around his neck and whispered in his ears, "I want you inside me."