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Catherine sat at the kitchen table drinking a glass of milk and ate some cookies. She was afraid to go to sleep, because of the nightmares she usually got. Looking at the clock, she saw that it was 2 AM. She reluctantly ate the last cookie and drank the last of her milk. It was really depressing, when she was all alone. Heather was out of town for the weekend. The ticking of the clock, was slowly driving her crazy. She missed Heather's laugh at the moment.

Sighing deeply, she sat on her couch and tried to watch TV. Flipping through the channels, she got irritated because she couldn't find something that she wanted to watch.

"Aaarghh!" she shouted out of annoyance.

"What's wrong, Cath?" she heard a voice from behind.

She was startled by his voice and said.

"Vincent! You want to give me a heart attack, do you?"

"Sorry, I was outside and heard that you weren't able to sleep. What happened?" he asked with a worried tone in his voice.

"Nothing, Vincent." She whispered.

"Come on, I can see clearly that there's something wrong." He stated.

Catherine didn't answer him; instead she avoided his gaze by looking at the TV. Vincent took a seat next to her and said.

"Look at me, Cath. Please?"

She wasn't in the mood to tell him anything. It was hard enough for her to be near him and not be able to touch him. Yes, she was in love with Vincent. But she didn't have the courage to say it out loud. Let alone admit it to him. These past few weeks were literally torture for her. He was so damn sexy and hot and attractive. And his voice was so … aaaaaagh!

Everything about him drove her mad. Never before did she feel the way he made her feel. He was a great guy. He had such a good heart and he was the kindest man she had ever met. She knows that he can become a beast, but to her he was beautiful inside and out. He probably didn't realize it, but she was extremely attracted to him. She was in love with him and wanted to be with him as much as she could. But her job made that so hard. Of course Tess had noticed that she was dreamy during the day, thinking about Vincent. But she denied that she was indeed in love.

In love with a Beast? No… She was in love with this man who was sitting next to her. He was being all sexy and hot, without even realizing how much he was killing her with his hotness.

"Catherine? Will you look at me please?" he pleaded.

She finally caved and looked up, ending up locking eyes with him. He looked so concerned and worried, but she didn't want to tell him about the nightmares or how she missed Heather.

"Tell me, pl…" he began, but was cut off by Catherine's lips.

Vincent was shocked to feel her lips on his. At first he didn't respond, but after a few seconds he did. Her scent was making his head spin and her pink lips felt so damn good. While closing his eyes, he slowly began to move his lips. His hands were on the couch, but when she sweetly bit on his lower lip he cupped her cheek with one hand and the other disappeared in her gorgeous, dark hair. She moaned at his touch, completely turning him on.

He heard how her heart was racing, making him feel powerful. But his heart rate also increased just like hers did. He thought that this was not right, that she shouldn't be kissing him but her lips tasted so good. He couldn't stop himself even if he tried. Suddenly he felt her hands tugging hard on his hair, making him open his mouth slightly because it hurt a little. But the moment he did that, she plunged her warm tongue inside his mouth. He didn't realize when it happened, but suddenly she was sitting on his lap. He wanted to stop her. Oh he did! But he didn't have the strength. How many nights did he lay in his bed, fantasizing about Catherine kissing him like this? Too many nights was the answer to that question. He had fallen in love with her years ago. At first he just wanted to make sure that she was doing fine. But in time, he fell in love. He was always there in the shadows following her, watching over her, guarding and saving her. She was a true beauty and he was the Beast. Why would she feel the same for him. So he accepted the fact that she would never love him, but now she gave him hope. Feeling and hearing how her heart hammered against her ribcage, gave him hope. That's how his heart reacted when she was near.

She was sitting on his lap and kept tugging on his dark hair, devouring his mouth. Suddenly she pulled away and brought her lips to his ear.

"I love you, Vincent." she whispered.

That was it. He totally lost control and grabbed her face with both hands. She looked so beautiful. With her hair in a mess and her lips swollen from his kisses, she looked at him with pleading eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, her chest was heaving and she was breathing hard.

"Say that again, please?" he begged.

She looked him deep in the eyes and whispered." I love you, Vincent Keller."

He didn't imagine it! She did say those words.

"I love you too, Catherine." He answered.

She knew that there was no turning back. It was impossible. She didn't think that he would take the initiative, so she decided to take charge. She loved him and wanted him. RIGHT. NOW.

She locked her hands behind the back of his neck and was grinding on him, making him shut his eyes tightly. Feeling her warm center on him, made Vincent rock hard. She was totally driving him crazy! Her lips and her tongue and her teeth and her warm body and her scent… it was all driving him to the brink of insanity. But he was afraid that he would hurt her. He hasn't been with a woman since he became 'this'. What if he got so excited and would hurt her? He could never forgive himself! He had his eyes still closed and begged.

"Please, Catherine. Don't."

She smiled devilishly and asked.

"Don't? Seriously? Why not?"

With his eyes open and watching her, he asked concerned." What if I hurt you?"

"I trust you. Completely. And to tell you the truth; if you don't give me what I want I will surely explode."

She was already soaking wet and could feel that he was turned on too. Oh, he definitely wanted her too.

Still he sat there motionless, trying to fight it. So she decided to force him a bit. His head may try to fight it, but she knew that his body wanted it too. Oh, she had her ways to convince him. Catherine moved from his lap and got up from the couch. She took a few steps from him and then turned around. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt, making him bite his lower lip. In her eyes, he saw things he never dared to hope for. He saw lust and desire, but more importantly he saw... love. Never in a million years, did he dare to see those things in her eyes... And yet, those were the things he saw. Unbelievable but true.

Looking at him with her bedroom eyes, she whispered.

"I want you now, Vincent. Are you going to do something about it? Or are you afraid?

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