It’s reckless.
“Hello Nurse Adams,” he says in his deep voice which only works to send heat between my legs.
God, I want him.
“I am all right, I was supposed to go get my stitches out today at the doctor’s office, but I was hoping I could talk a beautiful nurse into taking care of me instead.” He says with a smile.
“Any pretty nurse?” I ask, narrowing my eyes.
Chuckling at my jealousy, he pulls me in close. “Only you baby. Yours are the only hands I want on my body.”
Even seated, Maverick is so much taller than me that he needs to lean down as he takes my lips in a scorching kiss. My pussy pulses with need, and although I know it is completely wrong I want him. Now.
Stepping back, I quickly flick the lock on the door. Knowing that we could get caught adds to my excitement.
“Mr. Coleman, I will gladly remove your stitches,” I say with a wicked grin. “But first you’re going to need to take off your pants.”
Maverick smiles and pops the button to his jeans, slowly sliding down the zipper. As his pants drop to the floor his enormous erection comes into view. Unable to take my eyes off it, I lick my lips in anticipation. I still can’t believe that I was able to take all of him inside me last night, but now I want to taste him.
“You know… there was something I wanted to do last night, but I never got the chance,” I say keeping my eyes on his as I sink to my knees before him.
“No time like the present,” he grins, and slowly pumps his cock before offering it to me. I see a drop of pre-cum on the tip and immediately lick it off. Keeping my eyes on him, I widen my mouth and take in the head.
I slowly suck him into my warm mouth and begin bobbing up and down on his length.
“Oh baby, just like that,” he says as his hands grab my ponytail. Seeing the sheer ecstasy on his face makes me feel more powerful than ever before. I pick up my pace as his muscles begin to twitch. I know he is getting close and I want to taste it. I want to drink down every last drop.
“I’m almost there,” he whispers in warning, but I don’t let up, sucking even harder. “Oh, fuck,” he grunts as he spills into my throat and I swallow.
Reverently, he reaches down and cups my face. He is just about to speak when there is a pounding at the door. I quickly slide over the suture removal kit as Maverick yanks on his pants.
I open the door and, of course, Meredith is on the other side glaring at me. She takes in my appearance and I can see the suspicion in her eyes. I plaster a smile on my face and greet her.
“Why was this door locked, Nurse Adams? And why are you still in here? It should not take you so long to remove a few sutures.” She glares at me, tapping her foot as she waits for answers.
“I…I… didn’t know the door was locked,” I stammer.
“That would be my fault,” Maverick says, stepping in front of me. “It’s just a habit of mine, being in security and all. As for the reason why it is taking so long, I am afraid that is my fault too. Nurse Adams was just waiting for the numbing solution to work, but it seems I may be immune to it.” He smiles and gives her a boyish shrug that seems to put her at ease.
“Alright,” she huffs. “Well hurry up and get on with it. Your patient load is piling up and you’re going to need to stay late if you don’t get it all done plus your paperwork. And keep this door open.” She looks me over one last time but I am already busy gently plucking the stitches from Maverick’s arm.
I finish quickly and know that I need to head to my next patient before she returns. As I am about to leave Maverick grabs my hand and pulls me in for a quick kiss.
“Are we still on for dinner tonight?” he whispers against my lips.
“I would love that,” I say as I quickly head out the door.
I complete the rest of my shift on autopilot. Although I see patient after patient, I can barely focus on anything other than the fact that I’ll be seeing Maverick later in the day.
God, I can’t wait.
Is this how love feels? Constantly thinking about someone?
I stop in my tracks and my heart hammers behind my uniform at the idea of being in love with a man who I have only known for a few days. I don’t even know where he lives.
Damnit,I can’t be in love.
Yet, there is no other explanation for the way I feel. The desire I have to be near him. The way I miss him, even though we have only been apart for a few hours. I have never felt so comfortable around another person in my whole life.