Page 43 of Seduction
Penina Ross
The best time to call Deb was while I was totally exhausted and reeling from post-sex hormones. Deb was a stickler for making residents who had the flu stay home, so when I called in, I articulated the symptoms of having the virus without outright saying I had it.
“Then you’d better stay home and manage your health. By the way, I heard about your building. Where are you staying?”
My chest tightened.Damn, I have to lie.“At the W.”
“The W Hotel?”
“Yes.” I sounded strained.
“Are any of your cohorts in the room with you?” she asked.
“No. Only me.”
“Good. I don’t want you infecting anyone else. All we need is for flu to move through our department. We’re already short-staffed as it is.”
“True, we’re very short-staffed. But I’ll check in with you tomorrow evening and give you an update on my health,” I said.
She said, “Okay,” and that was that. I had done it. For the first time since my career as a resident started, I had called in sick.
Dr. Sparrow had been listening to my call. “Do you find that to be an impediment?” he asked.
I sat on the edge of the bed, hating the fact that I’d chosen to lie to my boss and trying to process his question.
“Do I find what to be an impediment?” I asked.
“The shortage of doctors and nurses.”
My limbs felt heavy as I stood. “Of course. I mean, I had two very crucial surgeries yesterday, back-to-back. I’m a late-year resident, but I’ve technically been working as an attending for the past two years. However…” I raised a finger pointedly. “This is not me complaining about the last part of that.” I managed a smile.
Dr. Sparrow walked over to wrap his arms around me. Our lips merged, and we kissed in our usual sensual way.
“Mmm,” he said as if my bitter mouth tasted like a butter cookie. “Go take a shower so you can get some sleep.”
I sniffed gently. “No sleep for you, I presume.”
“We’ll see,” he said. “I’ll try.”
One final kiss, and I trekked off to wash myself in his shower since it was my favorite. We also agreed to move my things to his room since as long as we were staying in his friend’s penthouse, we would be making love and getting to know each other better.
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I showeredand finally brushed my teeth. When I was ready to go to bed, Dr. Sparrow was already between the sheets, naked and waiting for me.
Once I slid under the linens and was close enough, he seized me. His cock wasn’t fully erect, but I gasped when it slid inside my weeping pussy from behind me.
I released a silken sigh. His manhood really knew how to make an impact.
“Your skin is soft, Penina,” he whispered in my ear. “Like a delicate rose.” In and out, slow and deep, his shaft shifted through my moisture.
I wanted to whisper, “Thank you,” but sheer enjoyment had rendered me speechless.
“I promise you that I’m trustworthy,” he said and delicately bit my earlobe then reached around my waist to smash his fingers on my clit.
After that, I was slain.
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