Safe, but for how long?

He was snapped out of it by the ring of his phone. His mind struggled to process everything, which Katherine used to get advantage to dash off and get redressed. "Hello?" He asked as he answered the phone.

"How's the house tour going?" The voice of his wife asked on the other the of the phone.

"Oh! Great, I think. We haven't found anything wrong..." He had an odd taste on his tongue. He wasn't entirely sure why it what it was, but it wasn't unpleasant.

"That's good! Do you think you'll be done soon?" As he started to answer her, Katherine came out from around the corner and his heart skipped a beat. She was gorgeous. How hadn't he noticed that? She was like a deity of beauty.

"...Derek?" His wife called back out.

"Ah, sorry. Probably, uh... Another hour? I'm not really sure. I'm sorry." He replied.

"That's okay," the disappointment in her voice was obvious. After their closing pleasantries, he hung up.

Katherine simply watched his reactions to her. They were far better than she could have hoped! She wondered how much she could toy with him, if he thought of her as a goddess, that was. "Sweetheart," Katherine said, sauntering over to him, "you know... I'm really hungry and it would be nice if someone could take me out to dinner."

"I suppose you have someone in mind for that?" He asked, surprised that he was going along with her teasing.

"Of course, my pet. Now, be a good boy and treat me to a nice dinner," she smirked as she finally reached him once again. Katherine left a small peck on his cheek, then decided that just wasn't good enough for her. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in to a sensual kiss. It was utterly intoxicating to him as she continued to claim his mouth.

He could feel her tongue trace his lips before pushing past them. She was making her intentions very clear to him: she was going to own him. Part of this excited him; he was ready to fully give himself over to this woman. The other part was still rational; even if he took her out to dinner, it was just as thanks for her help.

Well, less rational and more existing, but still.

With all of that in the background, then, he knew he needed to be as careful as he could be. As he sat across from her at the restaurant, he could feel his lust only grow for her and she knew it. At some point, she had taken off her heels and was rubbing her feet against his pants. He almost wanted to lift them up for her so that he could feel her pantyhose-laden digits across his legs.

"You're so cute, pet," Katherine smirked.

"W-what? What do you mean?" Smooth. He could tell that he was already on the back foot with this one.

"You're so bashful, but we both know what you want. You want to be mine. You know I'd take good care of you. I'd spoil you and love you. I'd give you pleasure. I could give you everything you want. But you just need to let yourself completely fall for me." She'd licked her lips and raised her foot up his leg. Katherine had been prepared for a fight, but it seemed like he was already exhausted from her earlier teasing.

Good.

She stood up and walked over to him before sitting in his lap. "Or have you already fallen for me? Maybe you've always been in love with me, but your boring wife was holding you back." She put her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek again.