Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
“I’ve seen the paternity test, you arrogant asshole,” Naomi spat. “And so has the hospital’s legal counsel.”
My jaw dropped.
“That’s impossible.”
“Save it,” she sneered. “And save this hospital’s reputation while you’re at it and just resign, like we keep going over.”
“Not going to happen.”
Naomi swore under her breath, shaking her head as she glanced at her watch.
“I have a meeting.”
“Bye,” I growled.
She glared at me. “This isn’t going away, Aiden. And when I’m done with you, you’re going to sorely wish you’d just resigned.”
She turned on her heel and stormed away, leaving me seething.
This whole thing was getting insane, like I was getting sucked into a thriller movie script. I hadn’t touched Deliah, and there wasn’t a chance in hell her child — if she was even pregnant — was mine. And yet, here it all was, threatening to tear down everything I’d built.
I swore to myself, my muscles tightening before I slowly closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
Natalie.
It was her face that appeared in my head — her gorgeous, hazel eyes holding mine, and her soft, sweet lips kissing me gently. It was her that calmed the fire roaring inside of me, and brought me back down to earth.
Soon, I’d see her again. Soon, she’d be in my arms again. I barely knew her, but she was everything. And the next time I saw her, and the next time I put my hands on her, I knew one thing: I’d never be letting her go.
When I got home that night, I knew I should have been exhausted from the day I’d had, but my mind was moving a million miles an hour. And take a wild guess who was starring in every single thought going through my head.
I remembered the way her moans had filled my ears — the sweet, soft, innocent way she’d gasped for more. I remembered the way her body had moved for me, arching towards my hand like it was begging for more. I remembered the smoothness of her skin, the way her lips were so fucking kissable and so damn fuckable.
And I remembered how wet that little cunt had been. I remembered how her soft, slick, velvety lips had gripped my finger — how her hard little clit had throbbed against my thumb. And I thought about her sweet honey, coating my hand as I’d gotten her so fucking close to coming for me.
My cock was out in an instant as I sank into a big chair in the living room of my apartment. I growled, wrapping my fist around it and squeezing as I pumped my hand up and down my length. My cock throbbed, pulsing rock hard as white precum beaded at the crown to drip down my shaft to my balls.
I threw my head back, stroking up and down every throbbing inch as I pictured my little princess, spreading her legs with her panties around her knees, crooking a finger at me. And in my head, she threw her head back and moaned as I slid my swollen head into her tight little pussy and fucked her hard — fucked her like I knew she needed to be fucked to make her come.
I could feel the cum boiling in my balls, and I was so fucking close when suddenly, I froze.
I stopped, gritting my teeth as I somehow pulled my hand away from my trembling cock.
No.
I wouldn’t come until I made her come. And when I did, this would all be for her. I’d make Natalie come for me, and then I’d give her my cum.
Chapter Six
Natalie
I lay awake that night, my skin tingling with heat and desire. What’d happened in Aiden’s office replayed through my head on repeat, like this sultry sex dream. Except it’d been real — very, very real.
I knew what’d happened had gone way farther than it probably should have, but I didn’t care. And I didn’t think he did either. We’d left any semblance of a professional doctor-patient relationship at the door when I’d stayed in that room. Taking my clothes off for him, and trembling with heat and desire as I’d felt his eyes on me had pushed it even further. And kissing him?
Well, that’d sealed the deal.
I moaned quietly in bed, sliding my panties down my legs and kicking them away. My hands slid over my body, teasing over my breasts and toying with my nipples before moving lower. My skin prickled and tingled as they slid between my thighs, my legs spreading wide as my fingers found my eager, dripping wet slit.
I gasped, sliding a finger over my clit as another eased inside my slick pussy. I’d been so fucking close back in his office — I knew it. I’d been closer than I’d ever been before, and as I lay in my bed, I did everything I could to get back to that place. I squeezed my eyes shut tight, and tried to imagine every single detail of that rush of pleasure in his office. I imagined his hands on me, pushing my panties down and teasing my little pussy. I remembered his deep, masculine voice and his breath in my ear as he’d toyed with me, stroking my clit and making me see stars.