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you?"
    "Business management."
    "Oh so what kind of business are you gonna manage?" I ask.
    "Well, it's sort of a given that I'll take over the family’s. I guess you could say it's...public relations."
    "You don't sound very enthusiastic about it."
    "Don't really have a choice."
    "You always have a choice."
    "Not in my family." He exhales and I can almost feel the sadness caused by that one simple statement.
    "Sounds like a shitty family, unfortunately I know all about that." 
    “I’m sorry your family is shitty too,” he tells me softly.
    My dad's an abusive alcoholic and my mom's an enabler, which is why I bust my ass waitressing at Shirley's Diner to afford my tuition and the apartment I share with Kayla. I got out of the rundown trailer I was raised in as soon as I could.
    "So do you make a habit of fucking girls in secret hideouts?" I tease to lighten the mood. I have the insane need to hear him say I’m not just a random hookup, even if I am.
    "No. I only show gorgeous, misunderstood feline villains, who taste sweet and delicious like cinnamon, into my top secret lair," he jokes, his compliment making me laugh and blush at the same time since I definitely haven't eaten anything cinnamon flavored.                          
    "But you don't even know what I look like behind my mask and outfit!"  
    "I have excellent night vision, so I know that your sexy little body is absolutely incredible. I have a thing for redheads and love your long waves trailing down the middle of your back," he says, running his hands through my hair. "There's a cute little beauty mark above your pouty lips, and your stunning emerald eyes instantly hypnotized me. Now I'm yours forever and will do anything and everything you ask."
    "Oh really?" I giggle, squirming my ass on his stiffening cock.
    "Uh-huh," he replies, burying his nose in my hair before pressing a kiss on the side of my neck. "So turn around and tell me you want to sink your tight little pussy back down on my cock and fuck my brains out again."
    "Yes," I say after just his words cause an anticipatory tremor to shake through me.
    Eric's strong hands spin me around, so that I'm straddling his lap while his mouth crashes down on mine. His kiss is fierce and dominating, both of us desperate for more. I guide his cock to my entrance and he pumps his hips up to fill me in that perfect way again. Our bodies grind frantically against each other in their erotic rhythm, faster and even more intense than the first time.
    "Ah fuck I'm close," he eventually groans in warning. "So damn close. Please...I'll do anything... ah fuck ...if you'll suck me off again. So fucking hot."
    "Oh God, Eric!" Hearing him beg to have my mouth on him again sends me over the euphoric cliff, making me cry out. As soon as my body stops shaking I pull away from him, getting to my knees. Fisting his rock hard cock, I barely cover him with my mouth when he explodes, his hips thrusting forward wildly. His fingers comb through my hair, holding me against him. With another deep growl, he goes still except for his uncontrollable shudders of ecstasy.
    "That's it," he says through his heavy breathing when I lick up the last drop. "Marry me. Now. Tonight. Whatever it takes. Just...please don't ever stop doing that to me."
    As he drags me up his body I can't hold in my giggle at his post-coital proposal.
    "Wow, and now I've worked up an appetite," he tells me with a quick kiss. "I need a warm stack of pancakes smothered with butter and maple syrup. What do you say we check to see if the coast is clear, then get the hell out of here and go get an early breakfast?"
    "Sounds like a great plan," I agree with an ear-to-ear grin that he can't see. He's not ready to just up and leave, never to see me again after he got what he wanted.
    We help each other redress in our costumes, which is not an easy feat, struggling with the tight material in the dark. My tight one-piece suit proves the most