Thread: No Isn't An Option | Cain&Dini |

Cain shot up, taking her hand in his and shaking, a smile on his face. I will speak with her, but I can assure you that she was rooting for me to get this position. Im sure shell be thrilled. He shot his new superior one more smile as he stood from the chair and brushed his shirt down before taking his leave. Passing Alices desk, he took a small note from the secretary, assuming it was the address to Victorias house. The smell of chicken and garlic was abundant at his home, he could smell it from the driveway. As he closed the front door behind him, he saw Lydia pop her head out from the kitchen. She smiled and tilted her head to the side, her long crimson hair spilling. When Cain returned the smile, she burst through the hallway and jumped in his arms. Everything will be ok, he said, holding her by the hips as she hugged him tightly around the neck, kissing him softly. As Cain drifted off to sleep, he thought of what he needed for his new late night job. Should he wear a suit? Something casual? He wish he had asked that question. He thought of Victoria and what she wore. That dressthat black dress. His mind began to wonder, thinking of how the fabric wrapped over her body, covering her soft, full breasts so tightly and the softness of her skin. And her scent. Cains eyes drifted as he slowly fell asleep, dreaming of her. He dreamt of her, or at least he thought it was her. She wasnt naked, but dressed in something provocative, lacey and purple. Cain wasnt sure where he was, but he knew where she was her legs splayed on either side of his hips, looking down at him. She looked distressed, biting her lower lip through half opened eyes and she was.riding him? Cain sat up in bed, breathing hard. He collected himself, looking around the moonlit room. Turning to his side, he saw Lydia peacefully asleep next to him. Cain turned to the side and sat up from his bed, slowly moving to the bathroom. His eyes widened as he found himself wholly full, warm, and erect. The bathroom would have to wait. He sat down, calming himself down and thought about what to wear again. A suit would look too formal, but he didnt want to come off as too casual. So he settled on a compromise Slacks, buttoned down shirt, and vest. Cain had set up his other class to take their midterms, so it was another day of him sitting and watching the class struggle to answer his questions. As he sat at his desk in the corner of the classroom, he began to grade exams. One by one he went through their exams, checking their work and making sure they stuck to his stringent rules for solving problems. He expected them all to be legible and remember their symbols, and he docked many points for it. It was about being professional, something he strove to be. As he flipped through exam after exam, he paused when he came to one particular exam. It wasnt the work, or the penmanship, or even the answers of the exam, it was the students name Victoria Diggers. God, he couldnt even look at her name without his normal rhythm getting interrupted. He showed up early that night, parking his car on the curb and walking up her driveway. She had a nice house, lots of property. Cain knew how someone like her could afford such luxury as hiring personal accountants now. It wasnt just her style, this woman was well off and successful. As he made his way to the front door, he looked at his phone one more time. 245pm. He approved of this, he wanted to impress her. He looked over himself once more, at the gray half suit he wore with his blue striped button downed suit. He tucked his phone back into his pocket and rapped on her door. When no one answered, he remembered that a simple knock would probably not be heard. A quick search revealed the doorbell, and he placed his thumb upon the glowing bulb, pressing firmly and releasing.