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Chapter 6

The date had been a flop.Although he knew she wanted him to come in, to give it the happy ending they’d both expected, he dropped her off at the door with a quick kiss.

“We both have to be at work early,” he’d said by way of explanation.“I’ll see you there.”

“Right.Okay,” she said, her gaze not lifting above the level of his sternum.“Good night,” she said, turning and rushing inside.

Damn.

It had been awkward.Even though he’d tried to keep her relaxed, Chloe had slipped back into her nervous employee role, blinking at him with wide eyes and stammering monosyllabic answers to his questions.He knew there was more to her—she had been irreverent and cute and totally frank when he’d pierced her bubble before.When she’d let him pull off her clothes and do dirty things to her on his table.

Maybe it was one of those relationships that couldn’t go beyond the sexual.

Except that seemed like a cop-out.She wasn’t an airhead or annoying or anything else that would make him deem a woman “undateable”.She wasn’t even shy, despite the way she’d behaved at dinner.So he just had to get her to open up and be herself so they could get to know each other.And a quiet dinner at a steak house had not been the right approach.

He considered their age gap.Maybe meeting somewhere on her turf would’ve been better?

He sighed as he undressed that night, feeling like he’d somehow let her down.He’d been able to make her let go in his examination room, so why not on a date?And the worst part was he knew with an absolute surety she sat at home blaming herself.What would she do about it?

He hoped she would rally.

In the morninghe found her paperwork from her previous OB/Gyn had arrived.He called her into his office.

“I received your medical history file, Chloe,” he said when she entered his office and sat down, looking nervous.“Everything seems to be in order.Are you satisfied with the brand of birth control pills you’re currently on?”

She blinked for a moment.“Yes.Do you think they’re okay?”

“Well, even the lightest dose of hormones have side effects, but it’s a brand I’m comfortable with.”

She rolled her eyes.“Sometimes I hate doctor speak.”

He sat back, crossing his legs and looping his fingers around one knee.“Could’ve fooled me.”

She gave a short bark of laughter, her eyes crinkling as her cheeks colored.Ignoring his remark, she said, “I thought you were going to call me in here and tell me I’m a lousy date.”

He smiled, amused.This was the real Chloe—the girl he wanted to know better.“No.I take responsibility for the bad date.Next time I will keep you on a shorter leash.”

Her brows lowered but he could see her nippes protruding through her scrubs.“A shorter leash?”

He nodded.“You require closer supervision.Tighter controls.Next time I’ll tell you what to wear, when to speak and how to speak to me.”

She stared at him, her mouth agape.

He arched a brow.“And if you can’t obey, you’ll be punished.”

That tweaked her.Color rose high in her cheeks, her brown eyes looking bright.She rubbed her lips together.“When?”she asked hoarsely.

He suppressed a laugh and tipped his head to the side.“We’ll see how you do around here this week.I have a few challenges for you.”

She appeared to be hiding a grin.She stood and tossed her auburn hair over her shoulder.“Well, I’m ready for them,” she said.

“Ok.Supply closet.Ten minutes.”

She drew an audible breath, her eyes widening, then whirled on her heel and walked swiftly out.

He chuckled.He’d had no idea things would go that way, but he couldn’t be more satisfied.He opened his desk drawer and retrieved the small toy he had ordered last week after their first tryst.The Lelo “LYLA 2”—a bullet vibrator with a wireless remote control.Quiet enough to use in public, with eight different speeds.He could literally keep Chloe on edge all day long.He stood and pocketed the device and controller, adjusting his cock, which already strained in anticipation.

He looked through the rest of his lab reports and checked his watch.While keeping Chloe waiting held a certain appeal, the likelihood of them getting caught increased every minute she was away from her duties.He left his office and walked purposefully to the supply closet, stepping in and shutting the door behind him.