FORBIDDEN DREAMS: FORBIDDEN SERIES BUNDLE 5 by MIMI WILDE

Author:MIMI WILDE
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2019-07-17T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER THREE

My mother named me Frances Catherine after an aunt back in Ireland. Except for my husband, and a few childhood friends, nobody knew Frances was my first name, and everyone mistakenly thought Cat was short for Catherine. In reality, Cat was a nickname I picked up in college because of my love for drama. We had to do a little drama sketch at the end of each quarter and my first one was a sort of dance number done with a boy who played a guitar and recited a poem called, ‘she moves like a cat.”

Okay, I know it sounds silly, but it actually worked very well except for one thing. Well, two things. My nipples. I chose a black leotard to do my dance number and it ended up being scratchy. My nipples were hard and thrusting immediately, and the boys in the audience loved the number. My professor even loved it. Of course, he was male.

He jokingly called me Cat, and the nickname stuck.

I picked Max up the next morning at the hospital in my gold BMW with the vanity plates reading ‘Cat”, a second year anniversary present. I wore a gold lame top draped dangerously low in front; black tight-fitting jeans and black strappy heels. I always thought the outfit looked a little tawdry, but it was one of Max’s favorite ensembles. Max looked pleased with himself as he climbed into the car.

“How about stopping at Chico Dan’s,” he said. “I’m craving tacos after all that hospital food.”

“Your wish is my command,” I said.

Max rolled his eyes. “I should be so lucky.”

Chico Dan’s was an ugly, squat brick building with a faded sign out front. Tourists avoided it as if it was the plague and everybody who lived in the area around Malibu Beach were glad they did. It had some of the best Mexican food in California. Never mind that it had wooden tables and loud music playing from a jukebox in the corner, the food was worth it. We sat together in a corner and had two of their spicy beef tacos with beer. I mean, we had a beer as well as the beer mixed and cooked in the tacos.

Max took a big bite and wiped his lips with a paper napkin. “So the male nurse came in this morning to take my blood again. He looked unhappy not to find you and your nipples there.”

“Max,” I said.

“I think he was really turned on last night. Hell, so were we.”

I didn’t answer, but I knew my face was red. I avoided his eyes by sipping my beer.

“We should talk about this, Cat,” he said.

“Talk about what,” I said. “We were making out, and he walked in on us. That’s all. It was kind of an exciting situation.”

Max shook his head. “You know that’s not all there was to it.”

“What else could it have been?”

“You flirted with him. You kept crossing your legs and showing him your thighs. Your nipples were hard. You were breathing heavy.

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