He shouldn't look because every time he saw Cathy he wanted to... do things. But as he walked by her opened door Matt couldn't resist a peek. Son of bitch! Cathy was inside of the doorway, on her hands and knees. His hands practically itched to spank her ass, to feel her tremble beneath...
She turned her head to look in his direction. “Is there something you want, Matt?”
As he groaned out loud and quickly walked away, a satisfied smile spread across her face. It wouldn't be long now before she would have him exactly where she wanted him.