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“Shit, Brice,” she said through heavy breaths while I ravished her. Her hands flew to the tie in my hair, ripping it off so my locs fell around my face. Her hands went into my hair, gripping and pulling while she ground on my face. My dick was so hard I reached down to free it from my scrubs where my hand found the same rhythm stroking as she was riding my face.

“Mmmhmmm, I moaned into her pussy. Her taste, her push and pull, it was all making me throb with need. She was taking what she wanted from me. However, she didn’t have to take it because I would give it to her willingly until she cried out for me to stop.

Continuing to coax out her orgasm, I felt her essence running down my beard and chin. When I looked up again, I became enraptured by the look of pure pleasure on her face. I pumped my fist faster over my dick as I rolled my hips to meet it. He eyes followed my hand, her pussy getting wetter the longer she watched. Then I latched on to her clit and sucked causing her to stop her grind and still. I licked and sucked swirling my tongue around her bud until she began to vibrate, cumming all over my face.

“Briiicce,” she moaned as her hands tugged on the roots of my locs. The pain added to my overwhelming arousal. While she was still high off her orgasm and I on the edge of mine, I stood gripped her by the throat and pushed my tongue inside her mouth at the same time that my dick claimed her pussy. My strokes below matched the ones my tongue gave as I let her taste her goodness.

“Fuck,” I groaned, as I dug deep inside her. Our breaths were heavy and in sync as the sounds of our sex echoed in the small room. I increased the pressure on her throat until her mouth fell open.

“This shit we got Baby, is fucking forever I don’t give a damn if you trust me or not. You will. Ain’t that right?” I said delivering the perfect tap to her G-spot before she could answer me the knob twisted on the door. I continued to stroke her out not giving a damn about the impending intrusion.

“Aint that right, Baby?” I whispered as I bit her bottom lip into my mouth and sucked. I could feel her tightening around me. Then I heard keys. I listened as the person on the other side fumbled with the lock. I intensified my stroke. I didn’t know how much longer I could last because her pussy was choking my dick so good I thought I would explode.

“Sssss mmmm,” I quietly let out. The door opened, and the person on the other side stopped, but I didn’t. Tayla was trying to hold in her moan by biting her lip.

“Nurse Smith, I was just looking for you,” Dr. Clinton said, as Ivy stood on the other side of the open door.

“Un huh, let that shit out, Baby. I said… ain’t that fucking right?”

“Yeessss,” she whined out her release as I did. I pumped into her until my dick became sensitive. Our heavy breathing filled the silence in the room. I heard Ivy gasp before she quickly slammed it closed. She knew better than to open the door when the shit waslocked. I slid out, already missing her warmth, and walked over to relock the door.

“Does she always sniff up under you like that?” Tayla asked as I stood at the sink, wetting two towels to clean us up.

“Yeah,” I wasn’t about to lie to her because Ivy never mattered.

“Hmph,” she said as I took the towel and cleaned her center.

“Baby, only you. What did I just tell you? Forever right?”

“Right! But where in the hell was she the night you moved me from the hospital?”

What the fuck!

I thought back to that night; sure enough, she was there. It never even crossed my mind that she could be the one who had drugged Tay. She hopped down from the bed and straightened her dress. The euphoric feeling that we both had moments ago was gone and we were both about to turn into two motherfuckers that no one wanted to see.

We both gave each other a knowing look before we headed out of the locker room in search of Ivy. Down the hall, in our direction, we found Ivy, along with all the other nurses, at the nurses’ station.

“Ease up, we’ve got too many eyes,” I leaned and whispered before we got to the crowd. I found Ivy’s eyes and saw that they were filled with envy. Before my glare could turn to one of rage, we were approached by Nurse Newton.

“Dr. Washington, introduce me to this beauty you’ve brought here,” she said.

“Of course. This is Tayla Washington, my wife,” I said, using that term againso freely.

I need to fix that shit ASAP!

“Tay, this is Nurse Charise Newton.” She reached out her hand for Tay to shake. She did, smiled, and immediately turned to me.

“Baby, I don’t want to hold up your day any longer or cause you to keep your patients waiting. I’ll see you when you get home,” she said, then leaned up to kiss my lips. Before I could stop her, she had turned to leave.

What in the hell?

CHAPTER 18

Tayla

Idecided that I needed to see my babies. I’d grown attached to the kids at the center and desperately wanted to see them. Devin was going to have to be pissed because there would be nothing he could do to keep me away. After I made this visit, I would call Jourdan because I had told her I would.

As I traveled closer to the center with Breezy in tow, I took several errant turns down streets I wouldn’t normally travel. With each turn and car I passed, I remained vigilant that I wasn’t being followed. Although I didn’t think I ever was, things were different now because Nina knew I wasn’t dead and would be coming for her ass.

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