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from her throat when he tried to follow her.
    He knelt in front of her, and he waited. It seemed he was good at waiting. “Come on, Rayna. I let you pet me. Turnabout is fair play.”
    She stalked toward him, tail lashing.
    “Calm down. I am not an idiot. If I try to touch you in that state, I will be pulling back an open flap of skin.” He sat, leaning against one of the posts.
    She continued to crouch and lash.
    “Let me tell you about why I went out with Leyline. I left a note in what I thought was your locker, but Leyline showed up. We started dating casually, but I never felt that spark. She told me that you had no interest in me and had handed you the note for you to answer.”
    Rayna blinked and sat up in surprise.
    “I thought that would interest you. It was only after you left that I cornered Augusta and got the whole story. We were both set up.”
    She moved toward him and cocked her head before facing him while sitting next to his hip.
    “You are very pretty. I have never seen you sitting still before.” He let her sniff his fingers. They smelled like grass and earth.
    He stroked her cheeks, dug his fingers into the fluff that framed her features, and he carefully caressed her ears. “You are so soft.”
    She purred.
    He shifted slowly and ran his hand down her from her skull to the base of her tail.
    Her purr increased, and she started to lick his chest with her scratchy tongue.
    The nipple on his chest hardened as she licked it. She continued to lick at him while he petted her. The moment he stopped, she stopped.
    She had worked her way down to his belly and the arch of his cock was just brushing the side of her head. When he stopped, she stepped away and turned human again, blinking at him with a smile.
    “That was getting weird.”
    She laughed. “Just because horses can only manage so much foreplay doesn’t mean that smaller quadrupeds have the same issues.”
    “Well, you are very good with your tongue.”
    She grinned. “Thank you. Cats use them for everything.”
    “So I have heard. I have never experienced it on that scale.”
    “I apologize.” She crossed her ankles and smiled brightly.
    “You are not really apologetic.”
    Rayna shrugged. “Not really. I am rarely sorry for my actions. I believe in standing by what I have done.”
    Gregory smiled. “I am very glad to hear you say that. Shall we head off for lunch and have a long overdue chat?”
    Rayna got to her feet and grabbed her panties. “I will be ready in a minute.”
    He sighed. “This looks like it would be fun to watch, but I get the feeling that you would leave without me.”
    “You would be right. Shoo.”
    She stepped into her sandals while she slipped her bra on. Multitasking had always been a skill she possessed. She had never given a blowjob while doing her taxes, but she imagined that it was only a matter of time.

Chapter Five
     
     
    Rayna was still snickering as they sat in the booth at the café. “Your shirt is inside out.”
    He let out a snort, whipped his shirt off and pulled it back on after exposing the muscles she had so recently been licking.
    Her pulse started in her crotch and heated her blood.
    She had to admit that time had improved on him. The lean chest was now wide and muscular, his neck thicker and the definition in the muscles made her wish they were back in the cabana and she had just jumped him.
    Why was she bothering to hold herself back? Her inner cat was clawing at the inside of her mind in an effort to get out and take him for a test drive. She held it back out of long practice, but the damned thing had never been this persistent before.
    “Rayna? Rayna, what would you like to drink?” He waved his hand in front of her face.
    Rayna smiled at the server and asked for a glass of water and a cherry soda, then she stuck her tongue out at Gregory.
    “Don’t tease, Rayna. Now that I know what it feels like, that is far more invitation than insult.”
    She laughed and put her hands on her