Playing Doctor: A Standalone Office Romance by JD Hawkins

Playing Doctor: A Standalone Office Romance by JD Hawkins

Author:JD Hawkins [Hawkins, JD]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781953520470
Publisher: Paige Press, LLC
Published: 2021-04-25T16:00:00+00:00


13

Colin

I go around the car and open Mia’s door, taking in her dazed look, the way she licks her lower lip. She wants this just as bad as I do. When I reach out a hand, she takes it, stepping out with hungry anticipation in her dark eyes.

She’s incredible. The tatty jeans and simple T-shirt only make it more obvious. On any other girl they’d hide beauty, but on Mia they only accentuate the statuesque line of her posture, the delicate prettiness of her neck, the sensuality of her round, high breasts. The hurried ponytail hides her manic hair, but emphasizes the perfect triangle of her jaw, the tenderness of her ear, the straight line of her sultry brows.

I shut the car door and lead her by the hand to the elevator, looking back at her. The worst thing about getting this close to her, touching her, is that I can’t turn away, can’t maintain any semblance of self-control in all of her magnificent presence.

The elevator opens and I pull her inside. Her back to my chest, my arms around her front, my tongue tasting the skin of her neck as she bends back into me. Earlobe between my teeth and she hisses out a breath. Her hand raised to my face, scratching my stubble, clawing at my hair.

One more time I told her, but I was really trying to convince myself.

One more time because once wasn’t enough. One more time because the threat of losing everything is worth it. Because the danger of fucking my life up all over again is nothing compared to the taste of her skin and the sound of her moans.

She’s turning me into the old me. The reckless brute who acted before thinking. The animal who let his urges make the decisions his mind told him were bad. Her ass pushing back against my hard cock, her hands holding my palms against her breasts, making me unlearn all the lessons of my mistakes. Fuck it—she’s a mistake worth making.

The elevator doors open and I move to the door of my apartment. As I lean a little to unlock it, she runs her hands over my back and down my torso, tugging at my belt buckle. I push open the door and she follows me inside, eyes flickering over me as a slow smile stretches her perfect lips.

“Wow. This is nice,” she says, stepping into the living room and taking it all in.

My apartment’s big but simple. I’d hopped around a bunch of places before buying this one as a stopgap, and ended up staying here when the rest of my life fell apart. A big living room with a vaulted ceiling and a gas fireplace, small office, master bedroom in the back with an attached luxury bath, and a kitchen with top of the line appliances, though I don’t use it much. There’s Swedish pine furniture. A wall-mounted TV. A couple of Turkish rugs since I like to walk around barefoot, and windows with a decent view across the city, snow-capped mountains in the distance.



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