I know who is naughty and who is nice. While I reward those that are nice, I am particularly interested in those that are naughty and Catalina is very naughty. She taunts and teases and leaves men breathless. I would show her what I could do with naughty women like her.
Catalina sits at the bar drinking some fruity concoction. I straighten my tie and jacket as I approach her. My gray hair is brushed back from my face, my white beard trimmed to a point.
Catalina turns my way as I sit beside her.
"Good evening, Catalina," I croon. She looks surprised I know her name.
"Eh, hello." She sticks out her hand in introduction. I take it placing a quick kiss to the top.
"I'm Nicolas. And my elves tell me you've been naughty."
As far as pick up lines go it's a pretty good one and I know it.
Catalina giggles like a little girl and blushes.
"And how do your elves know?" She asks somewhat boldly.
I trace my hand along her arm. "I can't give away all my secrets, can I?"
Her eyes warm and she drops her head.
"Should I show you what naughty women get for being naughty?"
Catalina straightens up looking me in the eye.
"Do I get special treatment for being naughty?"
"Oh, most certainly." I smile a devilish grin.
Catalina smiles and stands. I place a hand on the small of her back I usher her out of the bar and to the elevator. Once the door slides closed, I pushed her against the wall snaking my hand around her throat. I lower my head to growl in her ear.
"I know how naughty you've been, Catalina. I'm going to show you what naughty girls get."
Catalina pants as she runs her tongue along her bottom lip.
As the doors to the elevator open, I wrap my arm around her shoulders and escort her to my room. I slide the key card into the reader and open the door letting Catalina pass through.
The tension climbs as I stalk toward her.
"How did you know my name?" She asks tentatively.
"Oh Catalina," I roll her name around my tongue. It's not the only thing I'll roll around my tongue. "I have a vested interest in knowing who is naughty and nice. While nice girls get nice things, naughty girls get their hearts desire."
Catalina's breath catches in her throat. I snake my hand into her hair pulling it gently. I pull just enough to pull her head back exposing the long column of her throat. I nuzzle along its length, nipping with my teeth.
I drop my hand down to unzip the zipper of her dress. I push the straps off her shoulders and the dress falls to the floor. She is wearing Christmas red lingerie. A lacy bra and panty set I can't wait to pull off of her.