“Don’t test my patience.”

“You know you don’t have to be so bossy all the time. It costs nothing to be polite.” Her voice reduces. The singing stops, too. I press my lips into a thin line.

Being a resident doctor, you’d expect her to be smart… to recognize power and respect it. But each time she manages to leave me more stunned than the last.

“I mean you kidnapped me, it's the least you can do.” She continues with a bit of shuffling. “So let me get this straight now. You kidnapped me because you thought I had valuable information, and now that you realize you made a mistake, I’m here because...”

I’m already walking out of the room. I can feel the last bit of my restraint breaking, and if…. Suddenly I hear my name.

“Ezra, wait.” Her voice is soft and pleading. I turn back and clench my fist at the sight before me.

Fuck.

She’s wearing nothing but a towel and freshly washed hair that falls perfectly on her bare shoulders. Her skin looks different with the droplets of water. Somehow she’s… glowing with some kind of youthful innocence.

I let my eyes take in her cleavage before they slide upwards to her wide, brown eyes. I can’t tell whether they’re laced with curiosity or fear.

“Instead of me just wasting away here, why don’t I be of good use.” My eyes move to her lips. Her full bottom lip is tucked in between her teeth. The image of the night I’m trying hard to forget starts to surface.

“I can do anything you want.” Her hand rests on her hips as she balances her weight on one leg.

I mask my thoughts with an indifferent expression. If I stand here long enough, there’ll be another thing I’ll need to mask.

“Please just …” I blink as her words come out in short gasps. “…let me be useful to you.”

What the fuck is she—

Her towel falls from her chest, and my thoughts stop. I take in her whole body. Full breasts, pink attentive nipples, and her…fuck… her clean pussy.

The air thickens in that moment. Her sudden boldness surprises me.

Without a word, she slowly approaches me, an intensity burning in her eyes. The rise and fall of her chest catches my attention, and impulsively, my gaze falls to her perfectly round breasts. She’s getting closer and closer until she presses them against me.

Fuck!

The trails of moisture on her nipples seep through the fabric of my shirt, and I restrain a groan. Her breasts are soft just like the last time…

Slowly, with the same pace she’d used to pull the towel, she grabs my collar and crushes my lips with hers.

Floral scents and tastes melt against my lips, and I want nothing more than to devour them.

In a split second, I match the pressure of her lips with mine, fervently, pushing unanswered questions to the back of my mind.

Her lips are perfection. Damn!

I nibble on the lower lip, gently sucking them between my teeth. Her soft palm comes up to grasp my neck, pulling me to her as she deepens the kiss. I swallow the soft moan that escapes her lips, wasting no time in sliding one hand to cup her ass.

She presses herself closer to me, her breaths now coming out in shallow pants.

Instinctively, I move my other hand and grab her by her neck. My fist around her soft skin isn’t tight but just enough to elicit the reaction I want.

With a loud whimper, she tugs me towards the bed. My hands guide her body to the bed as our kiss gains tempo. I fall on the bed. Raven climbs on top, straddling my hips.

Her lips find my neck and suck, drawing a soft groan from me. I trace the curves of her waist and hips as she tugs on the first few buttons of my shirt.

Her hands start roaming all over. I almost can’t control myself as I feel her fingers trace my tattoos… my chest, until they work their way past my stomach, sliding into my pants. An involuntary grunt rips my throat when she grabs me there.

My cock springs to life, and the kiss becomes more heated…rough, more… I release another groan when her grip on my dick tightens. It’s not harsh. It’s just right. She finds my lips again, nipping at my bottom one. My arousal grows in her hand as she strokes my cock.