After he’d thrown Kitty out, Ryan ran back to the bedroom to comfort Lilah.

“Is it gone?” she asked quietly, tears running down her face.

“Yes he’s outside now, he can’t come back in.” Ryan answered as he wiped the tears from her face. “I’m so sorry, this never happened before. He has never hurt anyone…”

“You’re saying it’s my bloody fault your stupid cat attacked me?!” she yelled suddenly, fire in her blue eyes.

Ryan immediately hugged her close. “No, no of course not Lilah. Of course it’s not your fault. I am surprised, that’s all. Hey, let me look at your back, see how bad it is.”

Lilah shyly turned around and showed Ryan her back. It was bad. There were eight parallel cuts. They weren’t deep, but two of them were still bleeding.

“OK, I’m gonna clean you up. I’ve got some disinfection spray in the first aid kit.”

Ryan walked to the kitchen and got everything he needed to clean the cuts and disinfect them. He bandaged her, just to be sure. He tried to make light of the subject by making a joke about how she wanted the bandages to go around her chest, but Lilah didn’t laugh.

“Is it ok if we just go to sleep?” Lilah said.

“Sure.” answered Ryan and wrapped his arms around her.

“Careful” she whispered.

And Ryan let her go. He stared at the ceiling for a while, as Lilah fell asleep beside him.

Cock-blocked by my cat. He thought. Well that’s a first.

***

When Ryan woke up, he saw that Lilah was still sleeping beside him. He had a bit of a hangover, but it wasn’t as bad as he had feared.

The party last night had been a blast. The guys had done an awesome job. They’d probably be cleaning for the upcoming days. Too bad he had to work, otherwise he’d totally help them... He smiled to himself.

And Lilah. Well, they hadn’t been lying about her liking him. He hadn’t even tried to put on a sweet face, but she had just thrown herself at him. She had been a bit drunk, obviously. But all her friends were cheering her on as he took her home, so that was probably alright.

And then this happened. How could Kitty just attack someone? He was always so sweet. Ryan pushed the curtain aside slightly, carefully avoiding the bright sunlight to hit Lilah’s face, and looked outside. It was sunny. He’d hate to have banished Kitty into the rain.

Kitty was sitting right outside his window, looking ashamed. As he should. I’ll talk to you later, he signed at the cat.

The cat hung his head.

He knew. Good.

Ryan decided to wake Lilah up with breakfast in bed. That would probably make up for the horrible ending of the evening.

He poached some eggs, grilled bacon and sliced avocado on toasted bread. Cup of coffee and some OJ to drink, and there we go.

When Ryan came into the bedroom Lilah was awake.

“There you are” she said, still in a sleepy voice.

“I made you breakfast.” Ryan answered as he put the tray on the bed.

Lilah laughed and looked at the food.

“Wow this is wonderful! I hope I can hold it down. My head’s spinning a bit…”

Ryan smiled and volunteered: “Hah, yeah, good party huh? I’m also not in the best state, but I'm hoping the food will help.”

He gave Lilah a kiss on her forehead, and started eating. Lilah tasted a bite and immediately started praising Ryan’s cooking.

Good. Breakfast helped.

He looked at his phone. It was 11:30. He had to be at work at 13:00, so they had some time… Maybe after breakfast they could…

Ryan was in luck. When Lilah had finished her breakfast, she put the tray on the floor next to the bed, and rolled over to straddle him.

“Hey handsome, can I thank you for that wonderful breakfast now?”

Ryan flashed her a wolfish grin. “What did you have in mind?” He said teasingly.

“Well I thought…” she started but then interrupted herself by bending over and kissing Ryan passionately. She trailed her hand down his body and back up to his neck. She looked Ryan in his eyes and started kissing his neck and his body all the way down.

“Yay.” Ryan thought, as Lilah took his cock in her mouth. Ryan let his mind wander, and concentrated on the feeling of him being orally pleasured. If this was part of being a boyfriend, he could get used to this.

He enjoyed the blowjob for a while, before deciding he couldn’t be selfish with his newfound girlfriend. So he dragged her out from under the sheets, kissed her and slowly slid his hand down her side and her thighs until his fingers found the place where they could make some noise happen.

Lilah sighed heavily, so that looked promising. He teased her a bit with his fingers and felt she was wet already. “Ah Ryan…” she sighed as his fingers entered her.

“Ah Ryan… Mmm…"

"AAAH!”

She jolted up screaming. Ryan was confused, either she had a really weird way of orgasming or he’d hurt her. He couldn’t have hurt her right?

Ryan looked at Lilah who was staring at the window in horror. Ryan followed her gaze and saw Kitty sitting in the windowsill right outside, staring daggers at Lilah.

Ryan got up and closed the curtain again, but it was in vain. Lilah got up from the bed, put her clothes on and left.

“I’m sorry, but I’m really afraid of your cat. I think it will murder me in my sleep. Please get rid of it…”

She didn’t wait for Ryan to answer, as she gave him a quick peck on the lips and walked away. Ryan stared after her.