While I was working, I couldn't stop thinking about what Grace had said. Maybe I could give it a try, after all, I wouldn't be hurting anyone. I bit my lower lip and took out my phone from my bag. I searched for his number and stared at it for a moment, unsure whether to call him or not."This is so hard," I said to myself.I took a deep breath, closed my eyes for a moment, opened them again, and looked at his number. I pressed the call button and waited until he answered. I stayed silent for a moment; I was already regretting it and I hadn't even proposed anything to him yet."Kat?" he called."Hello, how are you?" I replied.I fell silent again. I didn't have the courage to talk about the subject; I was getting all tangled up because of paying attention to Grace."Are you okay?" he asked."Do you want to have lunch with me?" I asked him.Now he was the one who fell silent."Really?" he asked me.I was about to hang up, but I took a deep breath and calmed myself down. I was thirty-si

Grace and I went to open the door, and as we did, I stood there looking foolishly at him. Hayden was wearing a black suit that made him look even more handsome; it fit him so well that it seemed tailor-made. Was there anything that didn't look good on this guy?"You look beautiful!" he said with a smile.Beautiful me? Hadn't he seen himself in a mirror? He entered my apartment, Grace greeted him, and then she left."I like the dress, it suits you perfectly," he said while eyeing me up and down, making me feel so sexy."It's Grace's," I admitted.Hayden moved closer to me, caressed my cheek, and then lowered to my lips. Hayden ran his finger over my lower lip and then looked at his finger."It doesn't come off," he said.I furrowed my brow, not understanding what he had said, but he didn't give me time to think as he grabbed the back of my head and planted a kiss on my lips. I hugged his neck and intensified the kiss. Hayden's hands seized my butt; he caressed and squeezed it forcefull

I sat down next to Grace. grabbed the bottle from the desk, and took a good swig; I needed to clear my mind."That guy isn't going to let you go so easily; it's very sweet of him to want to fight for your love," she said dreamily.I took another swig."Hayden is very cute; I think out of all the guys you've been with, he's the closest to what you're looking for; he's so romantic and persistent," she said.I looked at her; Grace was right; I've always wished for someone like Hayden, but never did I ask for a twenty-two-year-old."I don't want to see him anymore," I told her.Grace looked at me."If you're going to react like this every time someone mentions your age difference, you're screwed. Hayden is an adult just like you," she said.I leaned back in my chair and looked at the ceiling."But he's twenty-two," I complained."Yeah, and possibly twenty-two centimeters long. Now stop feeling sorry for yourself and grab the bull by the horns. Ride that animal; you won't regret it," she s

Hayden gasped into my mouth as he thrust slowly. I was clinging to his neck, devouring his mouth hungrily. We had done it many times in different places in my apartment. Hayden pulled out of me and turned me over. I lifted my rear a bit to give him better access to my intimacy. He grabbed my hips and thrust aggressively. The grunts and gasps coming from his mouth delighted me. I had been with many men, but I had never heard them gasp like him; it was so delicious to know he enjoyed being with me. "Do you like it?" he asked me, his voice breathless. I looked over my shoulder; his pale skin was flushed, tiny droplets of sweat adorned his skin, and his blue eyes, now black, seemed possessed. He was the definition of sexuality. "I love it," I replied. Hayden smiled and fluttered his long blonde eyelashes. I buried my face in the sheets, although I was doing this with him, my mind was still swirling with thoughts about his age. "You're so perfect, Kat. I've never met anyone like you,"

Upon entering the restaurant and sitting at one of the tables, this Matteo guy started chatting with Kat, leaving me out. I just watched them like an idiot. I'm not jealous, but this situation was uncomfortable, and what bothered me the most was that Kat hadn't been able to tell him that we were dating. That hurt."Don't you think she's cute?" Kat asked me, showing me a photo of a girl about ten years old.I forced a smile and nodded. Kat handed the phone back to Matteo and continued talking to him, ignoring my presence."And what do you do, kid?" he asked me.I stared at him. I could see how much of an idiot he was. I knew he'd say something to try to make me feel inferior. I knew guys like him."I'm a race car driver," I said proudly.He started laughing and looked at me pitifully."And if that doesn't work out, what will you do next? Flip burgers for a living?" he asked.I didn't look at Kat. I knew she would give me that look, asking me to calm down, but I couldn't. I felt so much