Chapter 155 Cecil's Intentions

Paul was puzzled. "Didn't I tell you over the phone? Why?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Cecil's face. She thought Paul was trying to trick her, asking her to play the role of a catwoman, but it turned out she had misunderstood.

"I thought you were just making up an excuse to not go to work. Let me touch it." Cecil quickly changed the subject and picked up the kitten from the cat bed.

"Be gentle, it just fell asleep." Paul looked nervously at the cat in Cecil's arms.

Cecil rolled her eyes. "Consider it a human baby? A cat's sleep quality is much better than a baby's."

The little kitten in Cecil's arms stretched lazily, continuing to sleep in Cecil's soft embrace. Cecil reached out her finger and gently pinched the kitten's pink paw pad.

She suddenly noticed the placement of the cat bed and frowned as she reminded Paul, "How could you put the cat bed, litter box, cat food and water bowls all in the bathroom area? The air there is too humid, it's bad for its health. And you should get a scratching post and a cat wheel, let it exercise more, which is also good for its physical health."

Paul had never thought that there were so many complicated issues involved in raising a cat. He looked at Cecil with confusion and asked, "How do you know so much about raising cats?"

Cecil stroked the kitten's fur, a hint of reminiscence in her eyes. "I had one cat when I was a child, but that cat was too old and went to heaven when I was in college."

Cecil seemed unwilling to dwell on these sad memories. She suddenly changed the subject and asked, "What's the name of your cat?"

Paul smiled and said, "I call it Garfield, because it's too skinny, I hope it can eat more and get as fat as Garfield the cat."

Cecil looked at Paul teasingly, "I didn't expect you to have such a childish side."

Paul chuckled as he petted Garfield. The room fell into silence, with only the sound of Garfield purring.

"You didn't just come to see the cat, did you?" Paul suddenly asked.

Cecil pursed her lips, nodded gently, and placed Garfield back in the cat bed.

"I actually came to tell you that no matter how noble Jeffrey's status is now, I won't fall for him again. We've broken up!" Cecil suddenly raised her head and looked at Paul seriously.

Paul shook his head with a smile. "I'm not worried about that at all."

"Why?" Cecil looked at Paul, puzzled.

Paul gently caressed Cecil's face. "Because I always believe in you."

Cecil looked at Paul's sculpted face and the trust in his eyes. A complex mix of emotions surged in Cecil's heart, with feelings of touched and guilt.

"Paul," Cecil softly called his name, then embraced Paul's neck and kissed him.

Garfield, who was sleeping in the cat bed, stretched lazily. Its eyes slowly opened to see two humans kissing.

Paul held Cecil tightly in his arms, their passionate kiss raising their body temperatures, the suffocating feeling accelerating their heartbeats.

Cecil suddenly pulled away, her eyes burning with desire as she teased, "Are you trying to lure me over with the cat, then take me to your bed?"

A smile played on Paul's lips as he pushed Cecil onto the bed and pressed his body against hers.

"Congratulations, you hit the point!" Paul joked as he kissed Cecil's face, but his hand slipped under Cecil's skirt, touching her intimately through her stockings and panties.

Cecil parted her legs, revealing her white panties under the black stockings.

Paul's fingers easily explored her intimate area.

Cecil's body gently writhed, the lust burning inside her intensifying.

Soon, she felt the wetness on her fingers, her intimate area already moist, dampening her panties and stockings.

Cecil reached into Paul's pants, grasping his hard penis.

Even through Paul's pants, the outline of Cecil's fingers could be seen moving up and down.

Garfield was fully awake now, curiously watching the two humans lost in their passion. It wanted to jump on the bed to observe closely, but was distracted by the cat food next to the cat bed, eagerly eating.

"Cecil, you're so naughty, you're already soaking wet down there." Paul teased as he presented his wet fingers to Cecil.

Cecil pouted and squirmed coquettishly, "Jerk, I'm so itchy down there, stop teasing me, just put your cock in!"

"Alright, my precious." Paul removed Cecil's panties and stockings, exposing her naked lower body.

At this moment, Paul and Cecil did not notice that Cecil's phone on the table was emitting a faint red light.