Dirty Doctor by Whitney G

Author:Whitney G. [G., Whitney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: WGW Books, LLC
Published: 2017-03-05T05:00:00+00:00

THE RESIDENT

New York, New York

Natalie

Dr. Ashton walked into his office fifteen minutes later, stopping dead in his tracks once his eyes met mine.

“You’re still in my goddamn chair,” he said.

“I am.” I crossed my arms. “I’ll happily get out of it when you apologize for your rude and unprofessional behavior yesterday.”

“If you have to beg someone to apologize, then the person probably isn’t sorry.”

“I have a feeling you are.”

“I’m not.” He picked up his briefcase and set it on his desk, right next to where my feet were propped on top of the books.

He muttered a few words to himself and I was pretty sure I heard him say, “I wish I would’ve made you come on my mouth that night ...” but I wasn’t sure.

“Did you complete those Yarbrough charts, Dr. Madison?”

“No, I did not.”

“No, you did not?” He raised his eyebrow. “Did you at least start them?”

“Not at all.” I shrugged. “I was pretty emotionally distraught after leaving work yesterday, so I figured you’d understand if I didn’t get to them. If not, I can kindly explain this situation to Human Resources.”

His eyes widened and he looked like he was on the verge of losing it.

“I can get started on them today, if you’d like,” I said, smiling. “But as you can assume, I’ll probably need more time to finish them since I’ll be starting a day late.”

“Cut the shit, Dr. Madison.” He walked around the desk to where I was. “I’m giving you five seconds to tell me that you’ve done those goddamn files because I told you just how important they were to me yesterday.”

I held up my hand and counted down from five on my fingers one by one. “Now what?”

“Now, I tell all of my partners here that I think we need to consider firing you, but I have a feeling you’re just fucking with me right now. Where is the work?”

I stood up from his chair and he immediately moved closer to me, pinning my ass against the edge of his desk.

“Don’t make me ask you again ...” he said.

“Stop attempting to intimidate me and just apologize so we can go back to how things were,” I said. “I know you’re upset because your ego was bruised, but I am not going to stand for your twisted version of sexual harassment.”

“I haven’t even begun to sexually harass you, Dr. Madison.” He leaned close and his lips nearly brushed against mine. “When I do it, you’ll know. Trust me.”

“Do you have any idea what you just said?” My panties were soaked. “I don’t think you meant for it to sound that way.”

“I meant it exactly how it sounded.” His mouth immediately covered mine and my arms went around his neck, clawing at his skin as he slipped a hand under my dress.

As he controlled my lips with his — slipping his tongue deeper and deeper into my mouth, he pushed my panties to the side and rubbed his thumb against my soaked slit.

He groaned when he felt how wet I was, and I sucked in a breath as I felt his cock hardening against my thigh.

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