“I got a new drink for you, Cara Mia,” Cate said to Catherine as she approached her from behind, her breath brushing against the gorgeous woman’s neck. Catherine’s dress hugged her figure like a glove, highlighting every curve, something Cate couldn’t ignore, something that provoked her. Her hand slid to the other woman’s hip before Catherine turned to face her. Her pale skin, red lips, and perfectly calculated movements made Cate smirk. The blonde, dressed in a fitted suit and sporting a fake mustache, did her best impression of Gomez Addams, just as she had promised Catherine many times before. Her slicked-back blonde hair only added to the illusion; she truly knew how to embody a gentleman. Handing her the glass, Cate brushed her fingers with Catherine’s gently. The game started since the first moment they saw the other wearing their Halloween costumes. Cate couldn’t believe how good Catherine looked. She was now convinced that no one could play Morticia better than Catherine. The night in the yacht was exciting, the music, the drinks and people around having fun, but for Cate the only person who was getting her attention was Catherine. She was taking her role as Gomez Addams seriously, and she had been attentive and protective all night. The alcohol, of course, helped her be a little bolder, giving her the courage to make certain approaches toward the black-haired lady—subtle touches, flirty remarks, and the constant instinct to lean into her. She was magnetic, and Cate simply couldn’t keep her hands off her. “Would you like to dance another piece, Cara Mia? Or would you prefer to sit by the bar, in case we need another drink soon?” she murmured, leaning closer so Catherine could hear her through the music. @cathzejones
