Blind Love

“I didn’t realize I had a look on my face. I apologize. This is all very new territory for me as you know,” I say chuckling. His hands move away from my face, but he kisses me like the world’s on fire. Maybe we set it ablaze.

“You don’t know how happy I am that this is new territory for you,” he says, his voice full of laughter.

“I’m gathering that,” I say wryly. “So, is this a good time to agree that you’re also it for me?”

“You say that like I was going to give you a choice in the matter,” he says thickly.

“I was hoping you wouldn’t.”

“Stay with me tonight.”

“What about the surgery?”

“Ethically, I wouldn’t be able to do it at this point on top of the fact that I’d be distracted. Amanda will do it.” Irrational jealousy surges through me at the mention of another woman’s name.

“Who’s Amanda?” I ask, unable to keep the accusation out of my voice. He laughs at me and I don’t like that either.

“She is my colleague. We run this practice together.” When I still don’t say anything, he continues. “She’s a friend. Only ever been a friend. Before you, I think the last time I was with someone was when I was an undergrad. I couldn’t afford to get distracted back then.”

“And now you can afford that?” I ask.

“It’s different now. There’s nothing I won’t do, won’t give up being with you,” he says earnestly. I feel myself blushing, but I don’t know what to say about that, so I change the subject.

“And you trust Amanda with this?”

“Yes. We are equal in our capabilities. I wouldn’t let just anyone do this. You are precious to me.”

“I love you,” I blurt out.

“I love you too, Cathleen.”

What should sound crazy doesn’t. If anything, it’s like the final piece of a puzzle. The kiss we share gives me goosebumps.

“Should I meet with Amanda?” I ask, hopping off the desk carefully. My dress slides back down like it wasn’t just up around my waist.

“Let me see if she’s still here. Be right back.” I hear the door open and close. I feel around for my purse, finding my phone. I have this phone for three years, good thing I can use it with my eyes closed. I hit the phone button and activate voice command. “Call mom.”

“Cathi, are you okay. You’ve been gone for hours.” Shit. I feel terrible that I made her worry.

“I’m good, Mom. I just wanted to tell you that I won’t be at the hotel tonight,” I say. It’s not like she can stop me, but I also don’t want her to judge me. She inhales deeply and her exhale is long and loud. It’s worse than a sigh.

“Cathi, this is a big step. Are you sure you’re ready for this?”

“Oh yeah. More than ready,” I reply. The conversation was brief, but I know that’s not the end of it.

Chapter 6

Wayne

Holy shit. She is amazing, and I can’t believe my luck that I got to possess her first. For always. She will never know another cock. Like a caveman, all I can think of is breeding her. Having a child was never on my radar before she came into my life. I work too many hours but just a couple of days with her has me changing all my plans. I want to give her the world. I never thought violating my ethics would end up with us together. Her perfect pussy will keep me coming back for more until the day I die.

On my way out of the office, I grab her pink silk panties off the floor and put them in my pocket, can’t have just anyone finding them. It’s a bit unbelievable that we’ve already admitted our love to one another. It was quick, but more to the point it’s real. The most real thing in my life. It’s like my heart has finally started beating after all this time.

As soon as I leave my office, I lean against the wall in the hallway to catch my breath. After a few moments of gathering both myself and my thoughts, I push off the wall and walk across to Amanda’s closed office door, knocking on it.

“Come in,” she says, and I do so. I find her writing on the chart in front of her.

“Hey, Mandy. How did your cataract surgery go today?” I ask. Normally,

this would be a very common surgery for one of us to handle, however, the woman was only forty-three with many other health risks.

“It went well. It was surprisingly standard, with no complications. I replaced the ocular lens with ease.”

“That’s great, Mandy. I know you were concerned about it.”

“I was, but all’s well. What can I help you with?” she asks, going back to

notes. She’s not being rude. I know how important filling the chart out correctly is.