Thread: Court Domination [InsertNameHere and Sigr]

Good night, Ben Katherine smiled, not escorting him to the elevator, keeping her leg rested. It was awkward, she knew that and could read on his face. Ben had been a good new that day, and she didn't want to spoil it by going any further while she was feeling off. Both of them deserved better than just serving for her to vent her frustrations, and precisely that made her so tempted to rush, when there was no reason for that. Katherine sighed, maybe it would have been better if she just rejected him, now everything was more complicated when it didn't need to be, and yet... Her right hand wandered between her legs, into the bath robe. Her fingers checked what she was already feeling but didn't want to believe. Her fingers returned glistening with moisture, causing her to frown and sigh. He really was that good, it seemed. Katherine spent the rest of the night fishing some leftovers from the fridge to have dinner and eating in front of the TV, still bummed about the injury. It now felt better, tended and bandaged by Ben, but it was still feeling sore. Katherine was about to go to bed when her phone buzzed, Ben making clear that even if he was there for her, he also had things to do. Was he busy the next day when she said him he had to come back? If so he could have said anything, it wasn't like she was a monster, was she? Shaking her head, she just sighed and went to bed, there would be time to clear the air the next day. The next morning Katherine was feeling better, a night of sleep making wonders for her mood. Ben's expert hands had also made a nice work, as she could move around with much more ease, and the limp was barely noticeable. Sure, she couldn't exert herself, but in that condition she would be able to return on Monday to the training. She used the time before the hour came getting ready and eating some breakfast, surprising herself way happier than the day before. She felt better about having taken Ben in, and the choice of letting him go before things got out of hand felt correct as well. When the elevator doors opened, Katherine was there wearing a black silk robe that reached her knees, surely would look huge in a normal woman, but she was anything but ordinary. Good morning Ben she said with a smile, about to come closer when he spoke. You sure love the grand gestures she commented. Kneeling? Such a thing was done to lower your head under a monarch. Do I look like you need to lower yourself so my head can be higher? she said, amused. Leaning forward she landed a small peck on his lips. Nice she muttered before standing tall again. There is nothing default with me, Ben, and I hope that you aren't that boring either, come to the couch, will you? Katherine added, going back to the couch. It was the same place, with the same people, and yet it couldn't be more different. Katherine felt that Ben was more forward, more open, and she was on a much brighter mood than the day before and there was no need to hide it. Do you have the day free? I mean, I received your message yesterday, and this won't work if you just let me trample all over you, so I'm glad you talked about it she sat on the couch and looked at Ben. For the look on her face, anyone could see that something had gone wrong with that in the past. I was unfair yesterday and used you to numb the pain caused by my injury in more ways that once, I'm sorry for that she said. There was something graceful on her apologizing, as Katherine owning to her mistakes only made her look more trustworthy, more in control.