PLASTIC

Chapter Fifteen

"Ari are you leaving now?" Ms. Nosey went to his office after Cat left. He was sitting there just staring into space. He didn't even hear her. He heard his phone ding. There was text from Cat. She simply sent an address and then another text came.

"Bring your ass. NOW!!!" he looked at the text and thought about it for a moment. A thought came to his mind that he would do what she wanted. He grabbed his bad and rushed past the nurse. GPS took him to an address in Santa Monica. The security let him up. He went to the loft address he received. As he stepped up to the door, he noticed the door was open, so he walked in. There she was.

Cat was sitting on the sofa. She walked over to him and escorted him to a chair sitting in the middle of the room. Ari sat down with his eyes locked on his kitty Cat and the black and red satin robe she was wearing and the 5" black stilettos. The Busta Rhymes and Nicki Minaj video #TWERKIT was playing on the flat screen mounted on the wall. She walked around him lightly touching him while she slowly removed her clothes. He felt her pulling his hands down behind him as she tied them with the satin belt from the robe. The song was playing on a loop.

He felt his entire body contract when she walked around in front of him in a black leather bustier and leather mini skirt with black satin g-string panties. She danced in front of him and broke it down while she twerked her phat ass in his face. Cat danced for him and bounced up and down on his lap. She made sure he couldn't touch her. The only thing he could do was watch her as she grabbed his neck while she bounced, bumped, dropped, perked, twerked, and gave him the show of his life. She started to remove her clothes and teased him with t**s and ass.

Ari was in pain. He wanted to touch her in the worst way. His d**k was hard as a rock and with no release, she was killing him. She continued to grind all over his body. She kneeled down and twerked her ass in a way that made him feel like he would die if she didn't stop teasing him. Finally, he closed his eyes. He couldn't take anymore. He let out a deeply frustrated groan as leaned back. Cat was being too cruel. If he ever got in her good graces, he would never f**k up again. This woman knew how to torture a man in a way that was unbelievable.

"Have you had enough?" She whispered in his ear as she nibbled on his ear.

"Baby, please. I can't take this anymore." His words struggled to make there way out of his mouth. Cat had one last message to convey to him. She freed his hard c**k and teased the tips with her tongue.

"Cat please baby. Don't do that. Please don't tease me like that. I get your message. I promise I won't f**k up again. Oh, myyyyy fucking..." He was about to lose it and she stopped. She stood in front of him looking him right in the eyes. Ari was struggling to breathe. A cruel smile made her look sinister.

"I promise you I will leave you and make sure you see me and my new guy. I'll make sure you can imagine me sucking his d**k and letting him f**k me like a wild animal. I promise I will not allow myself to be hurt by you again. You will be replaced immediately if you don't get over yourself." Cat promised him as she untied his hands.

Ari sat back in the seat and watched her every movement. He felt like a thousand-pound weight was sitting on his chest. She continued to touch him, and he just sat there not sure what he should do. Cat stood in front of him and ripped his shirt off. Then she motioned for him to stand up and take off the rest of his clothes. She pointed to the chair as he sat back down. He wasn't sure what she was planning until she straddled him and slid his c**k deep inside. She was facing him on the chair.

"I need you." She whispered sweetly in his ear. That was all he needed to hear. Ari grabbed her waist and made sure she knew how much he wanted her. He couldn't take it any longer. He stood up with her straddling him.

"Where's the bedroom?" He moaned in her ear. Cat pointed to the room. They were in the bed in no time. He pulled her up on her knees. Ari made sure he showed her what he thought of the torture she unleashed on him. He tried his best to kill her p***y. His body was grinding and digging deep into her until she screamed out in pain. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and gave her p***y the worst beating she could ever imagine was possible. He f****d her mercilessly. They spent hours punishing each other until there was nothing left.

All their anger and frustrations were gone. They lay in the bed wrapped around one another. He held her and stroked her hair. Ari was thankful to have her lying next to him. He missed her body, her face, and her beautiful smile. Hunger was the best way to describe what he felt for her body. When he walked through her door, he was starving for her. His heart understood what she was trying to say. No more BS.

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Ari begged her to move in with him, but Cat refused. She said they needed time to figure out what they were to each other. It was nearly a year since she moved to Santa Monica. Cat was didn't regret moving to the other side of the country. She was glad she found Ari. Even though her man was capable of some really dumb s**t, she knew he loved her. She realized he needed a thick ass diva in his life to give his sometimes-corny ass some balance.

She continued to work and build a name for herself as a financial consultant. The more people who made money because of her advice, the more clients who came to Envisage Financial Forecasting to work with her. She was building a life and a career for herself.

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