The phone rang, waking Kit up. Pissed that the shitty device woke him up he instantly sat on the bed, closing his eyes with the need to burn this dream right into his brain. Reaching for the phone, he spoke with a deep fuzzy voice.

“Yes?”

“Kit” It was him again.

Kit’s fingers ran through his curly black hair, impatiently waiting for the man to speak his mind and let him be.

“Hello, Sir”

“Any news?” the man on the other side of the line sounded annoyed but he didn’t care about that right now, all he wanted was to see her again, to look into her hazel orbs as she takes him fully and completely into her perfect little mouth.

“ Not yet, but I have plans for today and I’m sure that by nightfall, things will be much clearer”

Remaining on his bed, he shut his eyes again, knowing that he should really listen to this man’s words but the memories hunted him. Not being able to concentrate he chuckled, hoping to stop his ranting.

“Kit, are you listening to me? What you’ll be able to learn about it, could make or break this entire operation. Failure is not an option. I hope you understand that”.

He did.

“ I understand, Sir, I’ll call you in 48 hours”

There was quiet on the other side of the line, he always used to do that and Kit hated it, what was so wrong with saying “goodbye”?

Looking at his watch, he realized that if he won’t be leaving soon, he would be late and she did not take it kindly.

 

John woke up to an empty bed, the room was dimly lit, it was morning but still fairly early. Last night was a complete disarray, it seemed he couldn’t get to her, couldn’t talk to her about what happened. To be honest, it scared him, last time she behaved like that was 6 months ago, when they were at the side road hotel and he kissed her. It was a stupid thing to do that, but now, it was different, they were finally together, lovers, happy.

It was almost as if she was caught up in a dream. Fear and concern waved him like a big tidal wave, he couldn’t shake it off. Heading downstairs, John wanted to talk to her, to hold her for a while. She was out on the terrace, standing in the first ray of light, her body wrapped in their big brown blanket. She bought it a few months ago, when he used to take her right there on the living room floor, too anxious to make love to her gorgeous body, that he couldn’t wait long enough to carry her to the bedroom.

“Marlena..” his voice was so quiet, whisper-like, he didn’t want to alarm her. Her head turned, half a smile on her face “ Good morning” she answered, turning back towards the beautiful golden skyline.

“good morning sweetheart, how did you sleep?” His big arms made their way around her waist, this is how being safe and content felt like.

“ not so well. I woke up around 4 am and couldn’t go back to sleep. It’s a shame though because I would regret it later” he could hear her smile, smiling into her temple he planted a small kiss there.

“ I wish you could talk to me about it” he had to just come out And say it.

Her smile faded in a heartbeat, “ John-“ she turned to face him “ it’s not that I don’t want to... it’s just..that, I’m not sure what happened there. I have an uneasy feeling, that’s all.. it will pass. I guess... I don’t know, I guess some of what had happened with Stefano resurfaced. I’m ok now, really”

Disbelief in his eyes. She could never lie to him and she knew it too.

Passing him, Marlena walked back into the apartment, her eyes roamed the walls, was she looking for something? She couldn’t decide, but the uneasy feeling crept back in. Feeling his big, warm hands on her forearms a low intake of air elicited a from her mouth “baby, I need you to talk to me. What do you remember from yesterday? What could have got you so upset?”

He didn’t know it, but he was on the right path. Turning to him, her smiling face calmed him down some, “John, nothing happened yesterday. I think I was just remembering... Ste- Stefano” looking at the wall behind him she got a quick glance at the time “oh my, it’s getting late. I have to get to the office. I want to see if they had finished the work there”.

“Doc, before you’ll leave, I just wanted to remind you of how much I love you” cupping her cheeks between his warm palms, he lightly kissed her soft lips, small kisses. A great need took a hold of his lips, as he deepened the kiss, pushing his tongue further into her mouth.

“I love you too” she whispered into his lips between kisses.

 

Kit was the first to arrive. He was sure that she would get there first but was pleasantly surprised to see her empty office. Closing the door behind him, his eyes fell on her patient file cabinet, it was probably there, but he didn’t know what he was looking for exactly. Opening her calendar he decided to simply arrange her patient files for today’s sessions. A little clicking sound was moving towards her office, when the noise got louder he raised his head to see this magnificent creature standing in front of him, smiling. Her smiling was beaming, just as her white pants suit, she wore.

“Good morning Kit”

“Good morning Marlena, how you feeling?” He stood up, holding a couple of files in his hands, she spoke, her mouth was moving, telling him how she felt, he guessed because he couldn’t hear a word. He was too hypnotized by her plump lips, how they moved when she talked, her sweet smell and the hidden swallows of her breasts as they picked in between her white jacket.

Kit couldn’t do anything more than smile and nod. What was about her that captured his attention so? Why her? Why all he could think of, was ripping her jacket off and bending her on her desk? He wanted to possess her, to control her.

His whole body was tingling with the thought of fucking her relentlessly until she could move no more. He inhaled, time to add to the conversation

“ I’m glad you’re feeling much better now, you didn’t feel so well yesterday. It’s good to see you out and about” sitting back on the sofa he watched as she sat by his side, smiling “ Thank you. I’m still tired but feeling much better, oh, and thank you for organizing my patient files for today’s sessions” taking the files, she stood up, heading towards her desk, placing them on it, near her computer.

“Oh, but Marlena, there was one thing that struck me as odd” he walked after her, trying to sound nonchalant as he could muster.

“Oh?” She said, Sitting down on her chair

“ Yes. I couldn’t find the file of your 10 PM appointment. It’s with Mr. Clark”

Her eyes snapped up and locked into his, it did not go unnoticed by Kit.

“Oh, well, it’s ok. This file is not here. Thank you for taking care of all the other ones though. I’ll get Mr. Clark’s file myself” Marlena stood up, fixing her hair. She had to keep quiet about this.

“ A 10 PM session? Isn’t it too late for meeting with a patient?” He grinned, trying to lighten up the mood, she smiled back “ Kit, it’s highly classified. I’m sorry, I cannot discuss this with you” Marlena passed him, sitting back on the sofa, a pen in her right hand, she opened up her journal.

Jackpot.

Kit watched her, ignoring him. No one ignores me Marlena, the words resonated in his head. Getting closer to her small vanity, he had spotted the water pitcher, holding it in one hand, he took a tiny bag out of his pocket.

“ It’s completely understandable Marlena. Oh, could I offer you some water?” He poured himself a glass, the water was cold against his hot palm.

“That would be great, thank you” he heard her smile but never turned to face her, slipping the powder from the tiny bag into her tall glass he watched as it dissolved.

“Here” turning to face her, he handed her the glass. Smiling, she took it, her fingers flattered him as she did, not knowing how it affected him. Nearing the glass to her mouth, her lips pressed against the rim of the glass, lifting up her arm.

A knock on the door stopped her “John, it’s Doc. May I come in?”