Affected, Part 7 - Something New

So, with Cassie slumped on the sofa, out like a light after a really hot orgasm, I lean over her entranced form and work in a further instruction. Then I leave her apartment and close the door.

I go and get a bottle of good wine from my apartment, and a box of chocolates. Cassie is waiting at the door when I get back. She is dressed in the kingfisher blue kimono-style silk print dressing gown she keeps hanging from a hook behind her bedroom door. I offer the chocolates to her; she smiles and opens the door wider to let me in. I brush past her as I enter; she is deliberately rubbing her groin against my hip. She smells of apricot.

In the living room, we sit and chat, eating the chocolates. I take delight in teasing her, stroking a piece of chocolate against her open lips. Her eyes close when she puts the chocolate in her mouth; they roll up a little before her eyelids close.

Afterwards, we snuggle together and chat. She turns to me. I think she's about to say something.

It turns into a kiss.

Her lips taste of wine, coffee, cigarettes, chocolate. They are so soft. Cassie plants a smaller kiss on my lips after. We lean into one another, breathing each other's breath softly, our eyes closed, my forehead resting against hers.

'What was that for?' I ask her.

'I don't know you,' Cassie replies, her voice a whisper, 'but I feel I can be with you.'

We embrace for a long moment, me nuzzling her neck, apricot smell over everything. So warm. We separate, but continue to snuggle for a time, just enjoying one another's body warmth.

'Hey,' I tell her, 'I'd like to show you something.'

Cassie grins. 'Go ahead.'

I say a word.

Cassie turns to look at the door. A moment later, her eyes open wide.

What she is now seeing is real. I murmur further instructions.

Cassie turns to me in astonishment. 'Wait a minute.'

'What?'

'It's ... it's Shia laBoeuf.'

I watch Cassie get up and approach this point in empty space. 'Hi,' she says, her voice predatory. She turns to me.

'You never told me you know this guy.'

'I have a few people on speed dial.'

Cassie turns to the thin air. 'May I?' She begins pawing at empty air.

Time for the next surprise. I whisper the next trigger.

'Can you speak more loudly?' Cassie asks. Then she looks at the doorway again.

'It can't be.'

Enter a phantom Christina Hendricks. By the look of lust in Cassie's eyes, I have her hooked.

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