After returning home, I forced Christopher to stay in the living room before sprinting to my wardrobe. I tried to find the thing I was looking for, but it wasn’t there anymore. I thought I changed the location of the item already, but it seemed like Christopher still managed to find it.
I opened the bed drawer and rummaged through the items inside before picking a rather provocative clothing.
“Yvonne, why are you locking me outside? Open up.” Christopher knocked on the door.
“Give me a second! I’ll be out soon!” I quickly went into the restroom, wore that sexy outfit, and checked out how I looked in front of the big mirror before looking away rather embarrassingly.
There’s even a tail at the back. Who the hell designed this thing? I thought to myself as I put on a collar with a bell and a headband with cat ears.
I read through some of Christopher’s porn before I walked out of the room, flustered. He was eating apples when I approached him with my hands up and half-kneeling in front of him. “Meow. Your present has arrived, Master. Does this satisfy you, meow?”
The apple in Christopher’s hand slipped out as he stared at me, completely stunned. He wanted to say something, but he choked on his own saliva before that could happen. I gently patted his back as I sat on his lap. “Meow. Master, there’s no need to rush. I’m all yours tonight, meow.”
Christopher turned and pushed me onto the couch. He eagerly kissed my neck all the way up to my lips. “I’m very, very happy, Eve. I love you so much.”
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