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Despite the permission, they fell into silence as they ate, but it was a comfortable one this time—so different from the last strained date.When they finished, he led her to the car.
“So, my plan is to take you home and have my way with you.Are you on board with that?”he asked, backing her up against his Jeep and trapping her between his arms.
“Oh, I get a choice?”
He leaned over and nuzzled her neck.“You always have a choice, sweet thing.You can give yourself to me or you can hold yourself apart.But once you’ve given yourself, I’m in charge.”
“You had me atmy plan is…” she admitted.
“Okay, let’s go get your car from the clinic parking lot and you can follow me home.”
She nodded, excitement about going home with him pinging through her body.But by the time he pulled into the parking lot, she had herself twisted in knots, with every anxiety small and large looming up at her.Would she spend the night after sex?Should she stop at home to get her toiletries?Would she act awkward and embarrassed when she got there?
Dr.Drake—he had become the formal to her again in that short time—put the car in park and turned to look at her.“I just lost you, didn’t I?”
She nibbled her lip.“What do you mean?”
He turned the car off and got out.She climbed out on her side and he met her, taking her hand and leading her toward the clinic.
Chapter 9
He’d had visions of Chloe in his bed after their date the night before, but she’d frozen up on the way to the clinic, so he ended up spanking and ravishing her in an exam room.He figured the thought of spending the night had made her nervous, so he’d kept it in her comfort zone.
He didn’t mind.He’d get her home eventually.Maybe even get her to loosen up around him.
In the meantime, he enjoyed getting frisky at the clinic.He’d called her in that morning and demanded she remove her top and bra for her daily breast exam, which he performed with his thigh between her legs and strategic use of his tongue on her nipples.
Hoping for more examination time, he offered to take the afternoon appointments, since it was Friday, but Dr.Reinhart waved him off.“No, I need to get caught up.Enjoy your weekend.”
He cornered Chloe where she was cleaning an exam room between patients.Walking in and opening the drawer as if he needed something, he said in a low voice, “Do you have plans tonight?”
“Oh!Um...no!”she said, sounding confused.
He narrowed his eyes, trying to decipher her reaction.“Did that really mean you’d rather not see me again tonight or yes you did actually have plans, but you could change them?”
She blushed.“My friends are going out to a club, but I’d rather do something with you.”
He glanced at the open door to be sure no one was coming.“Well, I don’t want you to cancel plans on my account.Could I join you and your friends?”
He wanted to meet her on her turf, to get to know the real Chloe, the one he overheard talking on the phone a mile a minute.
Her eyes widened.“Well...yeah!Sure.”
“You think the old doctor can’t hang.”
She giggled.“You’re not old.”
“But you think I can’t hang?”
The sound of an exam room door opening made them both snap to attention.He made the gesture of a phone to his ear and mouthed, “I’ll call you,” with a wink before walking out.
He picked her up at nine o’clock.She looked stunning dressed in a little spaghetti strapped dress and platform heels.The dress was gathered and shaped around her breasts and then hung freely to her upper thighs.
“Wow,” he said, standing back and giving her the full up and down.
“Well, it gets hot when you’re dancing,” she said, as if defending her choice to wear so little.
“All I know is no bouncer will be making us wait in line.”
