The ghost says nothing, but the glow in her eyes disappears and I know it’s her again. Cat is back, and she is staring at me with what looks like desire. She leans forward and kisses up the side of my neck, pinning me to the wall, and taking what she wants. My brain is mush and I’m struggling to remember that I needed to talk to her.
“Cat?”
“Hmm?” she mumbles against my neck as she continues kissing.
“Do you know what just happened? That the ghost just stole your body?”
“Yes. I came to a compromise of sorts. I have zero problems with your ghost lover borrowing my body to please you. As long as I get my time with you as well. Do you agree to the terms, little witch? Will you let us both take turns in sending your body into orgasm after orgasm?”
Fuuuccckkk. How do I say no to a proposition like that? Fuck it. I can’t.
“Yes.” A breathy sigh escapes me and she bites my neck roughly. “I don’t know how this is going to work, but if you’re okay with the terms you two have made, then how can I say no?”
“Take us to the bed, little witch.”
Happy for now…