*Sadly this is the last part I have written, I haven't found the right way to continue yet but I promise I'll continue it sometime soon. Thanks for reading!*
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The next night he came to her house and caught her a little off guard because she hadn't been expecting him. He had a brown paper bag in his arms and a small overnight bag slung over his shoulder.
"I've brought supper." He said with a smile as she let him in.
He treated her to a candlelight dinner with red wine and sautéed chicken. Then a slice of strawberry cheesecake for dessert. As they were cleaning up he put a hand on her shoulder and rubbed a wet cloth against her cheek.
"There was some strawberry juice." He said softly. He paused with her face cupped in his hand. He felt a deep longing to kiss her, so he slowly leaned forward and gently caressed her lips with his. Katarina was surprised by his kiss. It was so gentle, so tender, so loving, and she returned it. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. She returned the embrace and the kiss until he pulled away still holding her.
"You are wonderful." He murmured. "So sweet, so lovely." He kissed the top of her head.
She blushed but didn't pull away. He ran his hands up and down her back. He kissed her lips again then kissed a trail across her cheek and down her neck.
"I want to please you." He whispered in her ear then gently sucked her earlobe into his mouth. "I want to please you and only you. Will you let me?"
Katarina gasped and looked up at him. She opened her mouth to speak but couldn't find any words.
"Remember my promises." He whispered. "Nothing will happen that you don't want to."
She trembled a little but she nodded, because she felt inside a longing for him to please her, to love her.
Brian smiled and picked her up.
"First you need to relax." He said and carried her to the bathroom. He started to draw a bath for her and added some light scented, soothing oils.
He stood before her and cupped her face in his hands.
"Remember, I won't hurt you." He said and kissed her, placing her hand over his heart meaning things that he could not yet say.
He gently slipped her jacket off then took off her shirt. He kept eye contact and kept reassuring her with crooning whispers. Katarina trembled a little, but not with fear, just with nervousness. She had never been undressed before and felt a little shy and embarrassed. When he had completely undressed her he pulled her close to him.
"Katarina you are beautiful." He whispered. "Do not be embarrassed, you have no reason to be."
He helped her into the water which rose to her chest. He decided it was too soon for him to caress her and wash her, so he kissed her forehead. "I'll be back in a little bit while you soak." He turned to leave, taking a large fluffy towel with him to warm it in the dryer.
After he left Katarina set to washing herself. She shaved her legs even though she thought Brian wouldn't mind. She wasn't sure what was going to happen, but she was sure that she wanted it to happen. Katarina cared deeply for him, and that care might even be love. She wasn't sure but it warmed her heart to think that. She sank down into the warm water and tried to relax while waiting for him to return. Shortly after Brian came back in with the now warm towel.
"Ready to come out or do you want to soak some more?"