Page 375 of One More Kiss

He tucks himself back in his pants, tying his scrub again while I adjust my dress. “Here. I’ll buy you dinner since we never got to eat the other night.”

“What about Knox?”

“He’s with my mom. I can be late. She typically puts him to bed on Thursdays. Seven okay?”

“Seven is great.”

He pulls back, his eyes all over me. “You deserve better than this, you know. Being my dirty little secret. It’s not what I want, but it’s how it has to be.”

“I’m shockingly okay with that. It’ll just be some fun. We’ll fuck each other out of our systems.”

He frowns, dismayed. And that look says, “I’m not sure that’s possible to do.” Or maybe that’s my own mental projection. Either way…

“I’m fine, Silas. Truly. I want this.”

His eyes search mine and then after a long beat he says, “Okay. Tomorrow then.” A searing kiss and then the ambulance flies by down the street, heading for the ambulance bay. “I have to go.”

“I know.”

“I’ll change your bandage tomorrow. Keep it clean and dry.”

“Right. My hand. Not my pussy.”

A smile against my lips. “Your hand. Because your pussy will only be wet for me.”

“See you tomorrow.”

Another kiss. “See you tomorrow.”

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