Catlin’s Long Hard Lover
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“What…the… Hell,” Victor gasped as he slowly opened the door to his apartment only to smell the alluring scent, the sexual aroma of a familiar flesh lashing across his sensitive nose. “Hmmm… I remember this scent,” he whispered as his eyes slowly took in the shadowed darkness of his living area. Closing his eyes, he began to concentrate on the vibrant scent of woman, tracking it down to the source only to open his eyes and gaze across the way to the dim flickering light that emerged from the cracks just under his bedroom door.