Page 18 of Seduction
Penina Ross
Ijumped when the door slammed.What is up with this guy?He’d shared his home with me, and I’d thought he would be nicer that day, more inviting, but he was the same dick I had faced from day one.
I folded my arms defiantly. “I’m sorry, Dr. Sparrow, but…”
“Be quiet,” he whispered then turned away from me.
I closed my mouth immediately as I leaned back, shocked that he had said that. “I don’t…”
“Quiet!” he roared, rubbing his temples.
I had to restrain the desire to say, “No, you be quiet.” But I could see how vexed he was. Maybe for me it was a listening moment and not a fighting one. So I pressed my arms tightly to my sides, opening myself up to hearing whatever made him not want to be in the same OR with me.
He finally looked at me again. Then he cleared his throat. “I’m attracted to you,” he whispered.
My eyes grew wide, and I realized he was examining my reaction.
“I can’t have you in the OR with me. Not yet. Go home. I’ll talk to Deb.”
I didn’t think my voice box could work, but I said, “I can’t go home, remember?”
“My place,” he said in a rush. “Go to my place.”
“I thought it belonged to a friend.”
His jaw dropped. Then all of a sudden, I was in his arms, and our lips were pressed against each other’s, our tongues swirling around each other, and holy shit, his cock was like a steel pipe against my belly.
The longer we kissed, the more my sex tingled and throbbed. I could’ve passed out from desire. Then he took me by the wrists and raised my arms above my head as his mouth abandoned mine. Dr. Sparrow’s tongue and lips caressed my neck and earlobe as he rubbed his erection against my pussy, causing orgasmic sensations to spark beneath my mound.
I moaned and sighed, wanting so much more.
“Penina,” he whispered, his warm breath filling my ear.
“Huh?” I sighed, dazed.
“Go the fuck back to the penthouse. Now.” Then without warning, he moved away and darted out of his office and into the hallway nearly as fast as lightning.
I rubbed the side of my neck, where his lips and tongue had last kissed and tasted.
“My… did that just happen?” I asked breathlessly.
It had. It actually had.
* * *
It was noteasy giving up my space in the OR. I was a surgeon and desperately wanted to see the great Dr. Sparrow in action and perhaps acquire a few new techniques.
Are we going to have sex any time soon?
I was lost in my own world as I shook my head, returning to the call room to sign out for the day. I remembered being in the office with Dr. Sparrow, making out with him, feeling his cock against me, wanting him so much that I could burst.Am I in lust with the new attending?Absolutely. But for me to love him, he would have to change and in a major way. He would have to be less moody and weird and more consistent. But still, it all seemed so surreal. I couldn’t believe that of all people, it was I who had a physiological effect on the sexiest man in the world.
“What are you smiling about?”
I stopped simpering at the floor and looked up at Court, who was grinning while walking in my direction.
Wiping the smile right off my face, I nodded briskly as I passed her. I had forgotten how angry I was with her until then.
“Oh no, you’re mad,” she said.
