Page 72 of Secret Baby for Dr. Grump

I finally turn my head, allowing myself to fully gape at her. A small smile tugs on her lips.

“Liv?”

“Hmm?”

“You have no idea how excited I am about our upcoming carpool karaoke and car discussions about why Moana is so much better than Frozen.”

Olivia laughs. Then she smirks.

“Somehow, I think you’re going to lose more than you think you are when it comes to our daughter trying to convince you which is better.”

Our daughter. Shit. It sounds so good.

I laugh along with her.

“We’ll see about that.”

Chapter 23

Olivia

Idon’t know how my commuting to work while Luke drives Riley to school turned into me hitching a ride with them and Luke taking me to work after he drops Riley off, but here we are. It’s a new routine that comes with other new routines: namely, Luke either spending nights in our apartment or me and Riley spending the weekend at his. It’s already becoming a problem, mostly because we just can’t seem to keep our hands off each other whenever we’re in the same place.

And when Riley’s asleep? Oh, it’s game on—as in me trying to stifle my moans while I challenge Luke to hold back his groans. The last part is too difficult, especially with how responsive he gets to my hands and mouth on him.

God, his cock is so responsive, too, getting so hard that I get caught with the thought that it won’t fit every time I see it. But it fits inside me perfectly, moving with a precision that already knows how I like it…and yes, it fits in my mouth, where I enjoy it just as much as I lick and suck him until he’s going crazy.

Crazy, horny, guttural-groaning Luke is a sight to behold. Stomach-clenched, begging Luke with that hoarse, rough voice is enough to turn me on like a light switch, too, and I don’t think I’ve ever been this sexually satisfied in my entire life.

But back to me hitching a ride with Luke…

“I still don’t think this is a good idea. What if someone sees us?”

Luke sighs, but it’s not an exasperated one. I think I detect some amusement in his voice when he finally speaks.

“No one will. I have a reserved parking spot at the very corner, which is also a blind spot from the other reserved parking spots. It goes straight to the private elevator leading to the hospital, which only Harold uses—and Harold is only ever here once a month for his even more special patients.”

Harold is a revered doctor like Luke; he’s a plastic surgeon who only comes in monthly as he has a clinic of his own. I’ve heard Luke’s excuse plenty of times, but I still can’t help but fret.

“Still. Anyone could see us coming in.”

“My car windows are tinted as hell. We could have sex in here and no one would ever know.”

My heart jumps at his words. It’s not a suggestion with his matter-of-fact voice, but my mind goes straight to the gutter and imagines us doing just that. I can already imagine how tight and hot everything would be, from the car space to him inside me as we try to keep it quiet.

Then, I banish the thought from my mind.

“What about surveillance cameras?”

“Roger’s been the security guard assigned to this section for years, and he doesn’t tell anyone about what he sees on the cameras unless it involves a breach of security. I heard there have been plenty of affairs happening under his watch that no one will ever know about.”

Jeez.

“But…”

“We’ve already been through this, baby.” He leans in to kiss my cheek in reassurance. “No one’s going to see us. Besides, you always go up ahead and I linger elsewhere. We can just keep doing that until you’re more comfortable, okay?”

I finally relent. “Okay.”

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