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&quot;Cat, what&#039;s going on? Has something happened between Eric and you?&quot;<br /> Cat frowned. She had set herself on this path. There was no hiding it and she didn&#039;t want to... it&#039;s just how much was she ready to talk about. &quot;It&#039;s over between us, Jo. He doesn&#039;t love me, he takes our relationship for granted... well, what relationship really, he told me at the onset what it was to him when we started this. So this affair isn&#039;t going anywhere and I find that now I need more than I have with Eric.&quot;<br /> &quot;Cat, you&#039;re wrong. Eric does love you... I see the way he looks at you.&quot;<br /> Jo looked like she wanted to say more, but reframed, what could she say? Eric didn&#039;t love her, and she was wasting her life.<br /> —<br /> &quot;Cat, while I&#039;m away, if you need anything, just call my secretary Joanna.&quot;<br /> &quot;Cat! Have you been listening to a word I&#039;ve said?&quot; Eric demanded, pulling her out of her internal thoughts.<br /> &quot;Yes!&quot; Taking a deep breath, having words with Eric was never easy. He had a way of tying you up in knots. Or maybe that was just her.<br /> &quot;Eric, for one thing, I do know who your secretary is. I see and talk to her more than I do with you of late and I was at her wedding last month, if you remember? It was the same wedding you yourself were invited to, but at the very last minute cancelled because of some glitch in London.&quot;<br /> Eric frowned at her abrupt change of mood.<br /> But that&#039;s just it, you beautiful stupid man. This is how she had been feeling and, like the good arm candy that she was, hasn&#039;t said anything to you. But this was said silently inside her head, not ready to voice it all just yet. Hoping that maybe she was more than just arm candy.... huh! now she really was living a fairytale.<br /> If Eric had felt anything for her at all in the eight months they had been together, he would have said something by now and he wouldn&#039;t be spending less time with her. He would try to spend more time, wouldn&#039;t he?<br /> If only Eric trusted his very capable staff to do their jobs handling any problems that arise.<br /> Eric insisted on the highest standards and expected his staff to put in long, gruelling hours. Despite the competence of his staff, Eric was the one who had to be there to solve every problem or issue.<br /> As Eric&#039;s company Logan holdings Inc. had expanded, he had obtained and trained some of the best people in the world. They had to be the best in their field. Eric wouldn&#039;t accept anything less.<br /> Due to the high demand for their time, Eric paid them well to keep them loyal. He had employees willing and more than able to take responsibility for major operations. He still had not delegated some of his workload. One of the companies. A computer software designer had been expanding rapidly in the last four months, so Eric was spending more time at work and less time with her.<br /> She had not seen him at all last week. If he hadn&#039;t been at the office until late at night, you could find him dining with clients or other important people within his business network. This was important to his future and ongoing business concerns.<br /> When she did see him before that, it was for a brief time in bed before he would leave to go back to work. He no longer stayed the night like he would have done in the beginning. Even today had been a stolen few hours before he had to leave in between work and going to the airport.<br /> There was a time when they would talk until the early hours of the morning on the weekends when they both didn&#039;t have to get up to work the next day. They had even taken the odd walk in the park on a beautiful day or relaxed over dinner, music, and beverage.<br /> Those times appear to be gone forever. Eric finished dressing. He rounded the bed to her side, sat down facing her, his powerful thigh pushed against her softer one, heating her blood... until she shifted away.<br /> &quot;So what brought on this sudden bad attitude?&quot; Eric asked watchfully, reaching out to pick up her long red hair laying on the sheet that she was clutching against her breasts. This action sent even more heat to her centre.<br /> How easy was she? They had already had intercourse! twice already. Here she was already getting hot all over again with him playing with just her hair! Cat furiously glared at him. He was treating her like some naughty child. She pulled away from his hand. She pushed even more against the bedhead, holding the white sheet tighter to her breasts. How can this genius man be so stupid? How can he be so blind?<br /> But this wasn&#039;t a business deal. This was personal, Cat thought to herself before saying in an even tone. &quot;I really don&#039;t think you want to hear what I have to say. You never do, because it&#039;s against what you want to hear, so in your eyes, not really important, so you don&#039;t listen... I really think you should go. You&#039;ll be late for your flight.&quot;<br /> &quot;Cat.....&quot;<br /> But before Eric had a chance to say anymore, Cat cut him off. &quot;Don&#039;t Cat me like that Eric, it will not work anymore. I&#039;m not happy with the way things are.... I have tried to verbalise how I feel to you. All you seem to do is override them. We don&#039;t love each other.&quot; oh! how that lie hurt, but she will keep her pride if it was the last thing she did... &quot;maybe that&#039;s what I need to look for. I want so much more than we are giving each other. Cat took another deep breath holding back tears she would not cry, she would not cry... she told herself over and over again hoping that, if she told herself this it would somehow keep the tears at bay. She had just told this man so many lies because she knew if this kept going, he would kill her slowly with his indifference.<br /> Tears formed around her eyes, even though she tried to hold them back.<br /> &quot;Come on baby, don&#039;t be silly everything is fine, I&#039;ve just been working a bit hard lately that&#039;s all..&quot; Eric looked at his gold watch before adding &quot;... look, I can&#039;t talk now, I really have to go, we will talk when I get back.&quot;<br /> Seeming to be convinced that she would be happy with this, he stood up, preparing to leave. A single tear rolled down her cheek.....<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t bother coming back Eric, I meant what I said about us being over. I can&#039;t go on like this.&quot;<br /> &quot;Now Kitty...&quot;<br /> This brought a rumble of anger from Cat&#039;s throat. &quot;No,&quot; she shouted. &quot;NO ... I mean every word Eric, forget the keys I gave you. They will not work after tomorrow. I&#039;m having the locks changed.&quot;<br /> He frowned, &quot;Cat..&quot; he tried again, not silly enough to use the stupid nickname after the last eruption it had caused.<br /> But she still didn&#039;t give him a chance. &quot;OUT,&quot; she cried. She really couldn&#039;t take it anymore. So she picked up his pillow and threw it at his head. It missed ...... <br /> &quot;I&#039;ll see you when I get back. We will talk then.&quot;<br /> &quot;No. We. Will. Not.&quot; she screeched back, but all she was yelling at was the closed bedroom door. He was gone seconds later as she heard the front door click closed. Cat curled herself into a tight ball as the first sobs rocked her slim body.<br /> Cat opened her eyes to a room full of sunlight. Her pillow was still wet from last night. After Eric had left yesterday, she had stayed in bed and cried herself to sleep.<br /> &quot;God, she was pathetic.&quot; Sitting up, she pushed her long red hair off her heart-shaped face.... &quot;God, she was pathetic.&quot; she said again. I feel like death. Cat looked at her reflection in the dressing-table mirror.<br /> &quot;Guess what Cat! You look much worse than death. Rigor mortis has set in.&quot; She said out loud.<br /> It was then that Cat noticed the clock. &quot;Look at the frigging time!&quot;<br /> Cat slid off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Twenty minutes later, she added the finishing touches to her makeup, which she badly needed this morning. Having not slept until the early hours. Picking up her handbag and keys from the lounge room where she had dropped them last night, Cat headed out the front door of her two-bedroom townhouse she rented 30 minutes from work in a leafy area of Sydney. Cat could never live in an apartment complex.<br /> Luckily she had taken this week off, needing the time to finish things with Eric she had known there would be things to deal with.<br /> Today being Friday, she had this last business day to get things done before the weekend. The locksmith was due this afternoon after 3pm. Cat sighed. This final break away from Eric was going to be hard. At least the townhouse was her rental and not something she needed to return or move out of. She got into her BMW that Eric had given her and headed for Eric&#039;s company head office in Double Bay.<br /> Twenty minutes later, Cat entered the top floor, heading straight to the very pretty little blonde sitting behind a desk outside the inner sanctum of Eric&#039;s office. Sometimes she didn&#039;t understand how Eric had never made a move on this pretty woman, No! not just pretty, but gorgeous woman...... who looked something between Jessica Alba and Brittany Snow with beautiful white blonde natural hair and honey brown eyes, only 5 feet 6 inches and I figure of a pocket Venus, she could hold her own against any man.<br /> Eric had once told Cat that she just wasn&#039;t his type. How could any man look at Joanna and not fall for her? God, if she batted for the other team she would go there.... Cat laughed silently.<br /> &quot;Jo, honey, are you ready for lunch?&quot;<br /> At Cat&#039;s voice, the blonde looked up, smiling. &quot;Just give me five minutes to finish this letter and I&#039;ll be with you.&quot; Jo reassured her.<br /> &quot;Jo, I have to write something for Eric. Mind if I use his desk?&quot; It was time she broke free and got on with her life.<br /> Not seeing anything amiss, she waved Cat on saying. &quot;Sure hon, go straight in.&quot; Jo was about the only one at the office that knew about Eric and Cat being an item for the last eight months.<br /> &quot;Thanks.. I should be done when you&#039;re ready to leave.&quot;<br /> Cat walked into Eric&#039;s office, stopping in the doorway. It smelled like him and she had always liked this room. The wall behind his desk was a wall of glass windows overlooking the Double Bay Area, expensive and very exclusive. It always surprised her how he faced away from that view and people facing him got to enjoy it.<br /> But understanding Eric as she now did, he would have a good reason or two why he did this ..one to distract people he was meeting with to slip them up or find out information he needed ...two to show anyone and everyone the worth of his business. Arrogant, she knew!<br /> On the left side of the office were two doors, one leading to a personal kitchen and the other to a hidden area that hid his printers and fax machine and anything else that an office needed to run. He only kept his ultra thin MacBook computer on his desk.<br /> The office was very spacious, lush in taste and very rich in furnishings. On the right side was a brown leather chesterfield lounge with two single chairs to match. Cat looked away from this quickly, remembering a time when she had met Eric here one night and he had taken her from behind as she had leant over the armchair.<br /> She moved behind Eric&#039;s desk, sitting down in his leather chair, sighing she needed to get this over with and remembering moments in this office were not good! Just too many memories... even being at this desk wasn&#039;t helping! closing her eyes for a moment to clear her mind and focus on what needed to be done.... Cat reopened her eyes and pulled open the desk&#039;s left-hand drawer, removing pen and paper. She really should have done this at home and then just left the letter on his desk, but there just hadn&#039;t been time and even now she wasn&#039;t sure what to write! What should she say? Will he even listen? Maybe not! knowing Eric like she did. Eric was used to getting his own way and getting anything and everything he wanted.<br /> Cat began writing;<br /> Eric,<br /> I have tried talking to you, but it&#039;s like talking to myself. Nothing I have said matters to you or you just choose not to hear it. You don&#039;t listen. I think it&#039;s best all around if we don&#039;t see each other anymore. All I seem to be is a warm body for when the urge hits. You had a long string of lovers before me, so l&#039;m sure ending things will be no hardship for you and no feelings hurt. Wishing you all the best.<br /> Cat<br /> Cat sat there for a long time just staring at the letter. She wanted to cry. She told herself, No more, she wouldn&#039;t cry and not here. She wasn&#039;t sure how long she had sat there. When Joanne called her name a few times from the doorway, she hit earth.<br /> &quot;Sorry Jo, my mind was elsewhere. I&#039;ve got a few things going on right now.&quot; Cat folded her letter, putting it into an envelope also found in Eric&#039;s top drawer before sealing it.<br /> &quot;So I noticed.&quot; Jo smiled<br /> &quot;Jo, can you give this to Eric when he comes back?&quot; Joanne frowned at her request, because Jo would know after an extended time away the first person to see Eric would be Cat.<br /> Cat stopped any questions now by saying quickly, &quot;I will explain later, ok.&quot; but that didn&#039;t stop Jo as she hoped.<br /> &quot;Cat, what&#039;s going on? Has something happened between Eric and you?&quot;<br /> Cat frowned. She had set herself on this path. There was no hiding it and she didn&#039;t want to... it&#039;s just how much was she ready to talk about. &quot;It&#039;s over between us, Jo. He doesn&#039;t love me, he takes our relationship for granted... well, what relationship really, he told me at the onset what it was to him when we started this. So this affair isn&#039;t going anywhere and I find that now I need more than I have with Eric.&quot;<br /> &quot;Cat, you&#039;re wrong. Eric does love you... I see the way he looks at you.&quot;<br /> Cat gave a humourless laugh. &quot;Has he told you that....&quot; Cat waited for Jo&#039;s reply, when none came she went on &quot;No! no I didn&#039;t think so... He treats me as a mistress, he just doesn&#039;t pay my bills because I will not let him, I do have some pride,&quot; getting up from Eric&#039;s chair she added &quot;the only good thing that came out of our affair was the friendship I have with you.&quot;<br /> Jo looked like she wanted to say more, but reframed, what could she say? Eric didn&#039;t love her, and she was wasting her life.<br /> &quot;Ok friend, I&#039;ll give Eric the letter but I think..&quot;<br /> Cat interrupted Joanna before she could finish. &quot;Please Jo, let&#039;s have a nice lunch and not talk about Eric.... well, at least until after we have eaten, I really don&#039;t want indigestion.&quot; Trying to lighten the mood. Jo looked miffed, but agreed.<br /> &quot;So, are you going to tell me about what&#039;s going on? We have finished lunch now Cat, you did say in the office that you would tell me later.&quot; Cat put down her coffee cup before saying anything. She wasn&#039;t exactly sure what to say. Jo got on so well with her boss, and she really didn&#039;t want to be the one to complicate things between them.<br /> Joanna had talked about some of the women Eric had dated before she came along, and they did share a lot.<br /> &quot;Cat...&quot; Jo&#039;s voice made her look up.<br /> &quot;Sorry Jo, listen, I have to run. Mrs Logan gave me this week off and this being my last day, I still have so much to do, and I&#039;m sure you really need to get back to the office.&quot; Cat stood quickly and picking up her handbag, pulling out the money for their meals. It was her turn.<br /> &quot;Please give the letter to Eric the day he gets back!&quot; Cat gave Jo a quick hug, then left before her friend said anything else on the subject.<br /> Back at her rented townhouse, Cat went straight for her bedroom. She changed the sheets on the bed they had shared last night, so there wasn&#039;t any scent of Eric. Then she picked up a small box and put the few things in he kept here, which really wasn&#039;t much.<br /> After she was done, Cat sat down on the coverlet to wait for the locksmith. If only she had known from the beginning she was going to feel so empty, she would never have got involved.

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