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Chapter 7 Isn't the Girl Inside Someone I Know?

"Hey, Dr. Green, you done for the day?" Catherine trailed behind him into the elevator and down to the underground parking lot.

"Isn't this getting a bit dull?" Manuel spun around and stopped abruptly as they exited the elevator.

Catherine didn't see it coming and smacked right into his firm chest. She was a bit thrown off by his random question, and suddenly, it hit her: Manuel probably thought she was boring.

And he wasn't wrong. She wasn't exactly a pro at seducing guys. She'd heard it was easy for girls to chase boys, and even if she wasn't great at flirting, she believed that persistence would eventually pay off.

Manuel went on, "You know guys like new things, right? Constantly throwing yourself at me isn't sexy; it's just boring."

His eyes were deep and dark, like a black hole ready to swallow her whole. "Your little tricks only work on those ugly guys," he added.

Since they'd met, this was the most he'd ever said to her in one go, yet it was harsh.

The parking lot was almost empty, and they were in a spot the cameras didn't cover. She smiled knowingly, raised her slender hand, and slid it gently from his Adam's apple down to his crotch.

"Ordinary tricks don't work on you, huh? How about something extraordinary?" Catherine's voice was soft and seductive, sending shivers down Manuel's spine. He stayed silent for two minutes.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and grabbed her wandering hand, sounding a bit tired, "Get in the car."

Manuel's car was parked in a corner of the lot. As they got inside, the confined space was thick with tension. His passionate kisses landed on every sensitive spot on her body, his hot body pressed against hers, warm breath on her skin, making Catherine's heart race. The place was eerily quiet, with only their heavy breathing breaking the silence.

Even if someone walked by, Manuel had no intention of stopping. He untied her bra, and her big, round breasts popped out. Without hesitation, he kissed them fervently.

He sucked on her nipples like a madman, while his other hand deftly unbuckled his belt, revealing his dick, which he skillfully thrust into her.

Manuel pressed down on her, one large hand grabbing her soft, bouncy breasts, thrusting his thick dick into her, making Catherine moan non-stop.

Catherine felt dizzy, and after a few thrusts, she cried out. Her pussy clenched, her cunt contracting spasmodically, making her whole body tremble. Her large breasts bounced in front of her, spurring Manuel to thrust even harder.

She shyly tugged at her skirt, which had been pushed down, realizing he liked this kind of thrill.

Forty minutes later, Manuel finally came, his body shuddering with release. He took a moment to catch his breath before tidying up his clothes. Catherine did the same, her cheeks flushed and her body still tingling from the intense experience. Once they were both dressed, Manuel started the engine and drove her home.

As they arrived in front of her house, the car idled quietly in the driveway. Manuel showed no intention of getting out of the car, his eyes lingering on Catherine for a moment longer. It was already pretty dark outside, and Manuel suddenly turned around and pressed down on her.

Catherine was startled by his sudden move, and before she could react, he thrust into her legs again. She was too weak to resist, letting his hands slide down her waist.

Another round of passionate lovemaking ensued.

This time, Catherine almost begged him to stop. Her messy hair stuck to her cheeks, her dress wrinkled and disheveled, and her panties nowhere to be found.

The air inside the car was thick and stuffy from their lovemaking, and the windows weren't fully closed. Even with the dark tint, someone close enough could see what was going on inside.

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the car window, three quick raps breaking the intimate silence before she could catch her breath.

"Hey, Manuel, it really is you in there. When I saw the car shaking, I thought someone was trying to steal it. Came over to catch them in the act, but turns out it's just you," Henry's voice came from outside. "Didn't expect you'd be into outdoor sex."

Catherine felt a wave of nausea the moment she heard the voice. It was Henry.

Henry peeked inside, startling Catherine, who quickly hid behind Manuel, using his solid arm to cover her face.

Last time, she went to Henry's house, beat him up, and left after making threats. If he saw her with Manuel now, he'd definitely figure out her intentions, and all her efforts would be for nothing.

Manuel, however, seemed indifferent, whispering in her ear, "Feeling guilty? Afraid he'll find out you're seducing me after breaking up with him?" His voice was soft but cold.

Catherine, hiding behind him, didn't dare to look up, just nodded twice.

"Using me for a thrill?" Seeing her like this, Manuel found it amusing.

It was definitely a thrill, but Catherine knew that if they got caught, it would be the end for her.

"Maybe I came at a bad time. You two haven't had enough yet?" Henry coughed twice, reminding them he was still standing outside when Manuel didn't respond.

Somewhat curious, Henry added, "Is the girl inside someone I know? She looks familiar."

Although he hadn't seen Catherine's face, the familiarity from their time together wasn't easily forgotten.

"Yeah," Manuel responded without directly answering.

At this moment, Catherine's hands were tightly gripping his arm, her grip getting stronger, afraid he would expose her.

But she was overthinking it. Manuel had no interest in her affairs and didn't want to create unnecessary trouble for himself. Work had been stressing him out lately, so letting her in the car was just for fun. After all, she was eager to offer herself.

Fortunately, Henry wasn't one to pry into others' privacy. Seeing that Manuel wasn't responding, he felt it was pointless to stay and prepared to leave. "You two carry on. I'll wait for you inside." With that, he went into Manuel's house.

Seeing Henry walk away, Catherine, hiding behind Manuel, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The fatigue from earlier hadn't dissipated. She panted lightly, struggling to take out her phone from her bag.

"Dr. Green, we're so familiar now, but I don't have your contact info," Catherine said. She had wanted his Facebook before but never had the chance.

Manuel's expression turned cold. In his eyes, Catherine wasn't attractive. Their relationship was just a one-night stand. Sleeping with her a second time was already rare. He never thought there would be a next time.

However, seeing her take out her phone, Manuel didn't say much. He added her on Facebook and then put his phone aside. Catherine, pleased, put her phone back in her bag.

"Need a ride?" Manuel asked, seeing she had no intention of getting out of the car.

Catherine blinked. "You know my address." Even though she knew Manuel had a guest—Henry—she decided to let him wait.

Manuel didn't refuse, surprisingly agreeing to take her home. Before she got out of the car, he thoughtfully handed her a box of birth control pills. After all, things had gotten so intense that he didn't have time to use a condom.

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