Chapter 9
Paolo
“Take that!” Caitlin jumps up and down on the bed n***d, throwing pillows at me. When she runs out of missiles, I tackle her to the mattress and s***k her a*s.
It’s been two weeks since we entered our arrangement. I’m not the kinda guy who’s ever really considered happiness, but I think I’ve found it. I split my time between Caitlin’s apartment and my house, trying to leave her enough time to study and teach her classes and, of course, work out, because those are the things she enjoys.
And the rest of the time I do my best to spoil her with food, s*x, experiences. I keep her wallet loaded with money, not that she ever spends much.
“It’s the weekend, what should we do?” I ask, biting her shoulder. “Do you have a lot of work?”
“I always have work, but let’s do something
