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An intimate glimpse of a first meeting.
So much had happened in so little time, and there was so much left to do. She hadn't even told her parents that she and Stephen had called off the wedding and she was in love with someone else. They'd be furious.
But she didn't care, or at least she didn't care about how her father felt about it.
Catherine was entirely too disgusted with Baker Basin to worry about what he thought of her. He had caused entirely too much damage. After everything Stephen had been through, the fact that he'd actually go so far as stealing from his future son-in-law sickened her.
At this point Catherine only worried if her mother knew about what her husband had done. Was she in on it?
God I hope not, She thought to herself.
The patio door slid open and Ben stepped out into the cool air holding a blanket.
"Hey, you." He said looking at her with concern in his eyes.
"How are you feeling?"
"Fine." Catherine responded but Ben knew better.
"Cat, you've been to hell and back this week. How are you? Seriously."
She looked up at Ben and saw his worry. "I don't know. So much has happened Ben."
"I know babe." Ben walked over and sat down on the edge of the lounge chair Catherine occupied. He leaned back so he was laying next to her then draped the blanket over their bodies. "I'm here for you, you know that right?"
Catherine gave a small but proud smile and nodded.
"I love you Cat, and I want you to understand that I'm in this for the long haul."
Catherine looked into Ben's eyes and knew he meant what he'd said.
"I love you too Ben." With that she leaned in and kissed him softly.
Catherine had spent so long with the wrong person that she knew exactly what it felt like to be with the right person. It was Ben. It was always Ben.
He pulled back from their kiss.
"Why don't you stay at my place tonight? I think Stephen is hoping for some time alone."
The couple peered over their shoulders through the glass window and into the living room where Stephen and Christine sat and talked.
Christina was talking about something and Stephen was looking at her as if whatever she was saying was the epic secret to life. He hung on every word and watched every move she made. He was clearly enamored with her.
Catherine smiled, she knew Stephen finally knew what it felt like to be with the right person too. He deserved it.
Especially after what he'd been through. Hell, especially after what he was about to go through.
They were all about to go through their own personal hells, Christina only hoped they'd make it back in one piece.
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Baker Basin sat back in his buffalo skin chair in his polished office. He sucked on his gurkha black dragon as he looked around at his room decked out with business awards, hunting trophies, certificates and such.
He was a lucky man.
"Would that be ok?" The voice came through the receiver interrupting his inner gloating.
"Of course dear boy," Baker replied, "it won't be an issue at all. Stephen and Catherine's wedding is next month. Between this wedding planning and their first year of marriage he has been and will continue to be entirely too busy to notice a measly $100,000 a month coming out of the account. We can continue the withdrawals as long as we deem necessary."
"Perfect," Jackson exclaimed on the other end, "I just wanted to make sure everything was good. I will talk to you later."
Baker hung up the phone without saying goodbye.
He actually hated that he was doing the work with...dare he say it?
Faggots. They made his skin crawl.
Two men doing unspeakable and perverse things to each other. It was just downright ungodly.
But he had to suck it up, the couple were his only way into his future son-in-law's bank information.
Their plan had been fool proof. They'd make monthly cash transfers in small amounts then when they felt financially stable in their own rights they'd cut the transfers off and got their separate ways.
Baker figured that once Stephen and his daug