Harry was awakened when a cold breeze suddenly touched the part of his body that wasn't covered by the two thick blankets he had taken from the living room sofas and used to cover himself and Kath after she had fallen asleep on the carpet. He thought about simply pulling the covers and going back to sleep, but even with his eyes closed, he noticed the brightness that signaled it was already daytime, so he decided to open his eyes and find out how far into Sunday it already was. His clock showed quarter to eleven, so it wasn't exactly a surprise that Kath was no longer beside him. However, he couldn't help but wonder if she had slept there or had fled to the bedroom, startled upon realizing she had fallen asleep next to her boyfriend. He didn't think it was safe to assume that she was ready to sleep with him just because of one night when she had fallen asleep in his company. Soon he understood the reason for the cold breeze inside the apartment when he saw the brunet

"That's why!" He confirmed, pointing at himself. "I got tense because of that, Kath. I didn't know how you, who never had a relationship... who's used to having possessions rather than boyfriends, would react to seeing me close to someone who had a relationship with me. Who, by the way, was the only one... who had that with me." "I hated it. I found the girl nice, and she barely got close to you. But even so, when I thought she had already kissed you... that she had already touched you, I wanted to tear those hairs out of her!" "You got jealous," he smiled, convinced, moving closer to her. "You're mine, baby! I can't stand the idea of anyone doing to you what you do with me. I suffocate just thinking about you doing with another woman what you do with me," she said, panting, touching his chest. "No one does that with me, Kath," he affirmed, taking one of her hands and placing it on his fully erect penis inside his dress pants. It was very exciting to

"Do you want to make steak or fried chicken?" She asked, looking at the options inside the fridge. "Do we have potatoes, bacon, and cheddar for me to make a side for the steak?" He asked back, sitting on one of the stools near the central counter in the kitchen. "Yes, we do. And there's barbecue sauce. It's going to be... Harry, I don't feel..." She spoke with a weak voice, not finishing the sentence and collapsing in front of the closed refrigerator. Harry jumped off the stool and crouched beside her, seeing her eyes closed, lips turning purple, her body sprawled on the floor, unresponsive to his touch. The young man's heart felt like it was in his throat, struggling to escape through his mouth, beating so strongly. He couldn't think straight, seeing the woman with whom he wanted to build a future in such a state. Of course, it might be nothing serious, but fear only allowed him to envision the worst, especially with the history of losses he had in life. "Kath? Kath?" He called ou

"I confessed to him," she smiled shyly. When it came to dominance, she could be bold, but when it came to true feelings, she became strangely bashful, as if she were an innocent girl."What do you mean, girl? Tell the story properly!" Kitty laughed, noticing her different demeanor."He made me feel secure about his feelings, and I thought he deserved to hear, finally, an 'I love you' too." She shrugged, as if it were no big deal."But what about the trip? How was it?" Harm wanted to know."It was wonderful! Better than I could have imagined." She recounted details, starting with the most unpleasant moment of the weekend when she fell ill, and the counterpart of this, which was being cared for by a thoughtful and concerned Harry after returning from the hospital. Then, she talked about the moments that followed the motorcycle ride where she declared her love.After showing him more of the city, including the university where she studied, which was t

After spending more than a whole week anxious due to the questions raised during the visit to Harry's grandparents' house and consequently being quite distant from him, Kath realized the nonsense she was making and decided to make it up to him. He had noticed that she was acting differently and had asked several times if something was bothering her, but she had evaded the questions, and even now, she had no plans to tell the truth. She was determined to use other strategies to get things back to normal.Firstly, she needed to heat up the sex that she had let cool down during those days, and for that, an entire scenario was chosen. Harry had gone to the club to swim after work on Monday, but he had promised to spend the night at her place. She had canceled her session with her personal trainer to dedicate herself entirely to the details. With everything prepared, the last thing to do was to take a good shower, put on the night costume, and wait.She didn't wait long, though, as her boy