Protected by Them_A Reverse Harem Romance by Serena Akeroyd

Author:Serena Akeroyd [Akeroyd, Serena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-04-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

“It’s been a week.”

Sean blinked at her from over a sheaf of papers. “Excuse me?”

She propped her hands on her hips. “It’s been a week.”

“Since what?”

“You know what. My doctor’s appointment.”

She watched as his lips twitched. “Ah.”

“Yes. Ah.”

“You’re telling me this why?”

“So you can do that weird communication thing you have with the others. I’m not sure if it’s Morse Code with your eyelashes or some kind of sigils made with your pasta, but you’d better spread the communiqué around that this girl is back in action.”

He coughed. “You need to see the doctor again before you get the all clear.”

“I feel better, dammit.” And she did. She wasn’t just saying that because she was horny.

Which she was. Extremely.

It was like being on a diet and being surrounded, at all times, by the biggest goddamn cannolis around. Worse, ice cream galore, chips and candy… they were all the bad stuff. Bad stuff she craved with a need that should have astonished her, but she was too busy craving to worry.

Hell, she could worry another time. At the moment, all that was concerning her was her very empty, very needy pussy.

“I’m not going to the doctor’s again. Not until it’s time to take off my cast.”

Sean narrowed his eyes. “That’s in, what? Another two weeks.”

She grunted. “Trust you to remember that.”

“I still can’t believe you haven’t told your father what happened that day. Why lie to him? Why not tell him everything? Surely he’d want to know?”

Sascha almost stomped her foot at his change of topic. She didn’t want to talk about this. She wanted to talk about him. Inside her. And if that was avoidance or a delay tactic, then fucking sue her.

If anyone deserved to avoid the shitstorm she was embroiled in, through no fault of her own she might add, it was Sascha goddamn Dubois.

“Because I’m not ready for that conversation. That’s why. You know it’s way more than just saying I was in an accident. It was easier to tell him I fell, hit my head and broke my arm.”

“Why lie about something you’re going to have to discuss at some point?”

She pursed her lips. “Why are you changing the subject?”

“Because you’re not ready.”

“Ready to talk to my dad about my birth mom? No. You’ve got that damn right. I might never be ready either,” she warned with a huff, crossing her arms over her chest.

She no longer had to be gentle with her healing wrist. Not that she could fling it around willy nilly, but she could at least cross her arms now without feeling like her wrist was about to fall off.

Another sign she was on the mend. About goddamn time too. She was sick of not being one hundred percent. Sick of them having to be careful with her. She wanted all they had to give. And not an ounce less.

“I meant ready for sex.”

“What do you want me to do, dammit? Get a doctor’s note?”

He shrugged. “Yes.”

She glowered at him, astonished by his reply.

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