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When we finish up, Ashley clears her throat as she stares me down. "I heard you went on a date last night?"

I knew this was coming. The moment I told Colleen, I knew everyone would know. Not because she gossips but because we don't keep secrets in our friend group, at least not like these kinds of secrets. Though I know Colleen hasn't been telling us something, I haven't pushed her yet.

Remembering my date with Silas last night, a smile comes to my face as my cheeks heat. Allison's mouth drops. "Oh shit, you got laid last night, didn't you?"

"Allison." This time Hazel is the one who scolds her, but Allison doesn't care, not really. It's all fun for her and if something really upset us, she would stop. I don't allow her outburst to embarrass me this time because what I had last night was not just getting laid.

Shaking away the memories of Silas naked under me as I ride him, I admit to them. "Yes. I went out with Silas."

Ashley grins at me. "Well, how was it?"

"It was amazing. I can't even describe it. It wasn't even just the sex; it was all of it. The conversation between us flowed. He made me feel worshipped, that he cared about what I had to say. No one has ever made me feel the way he did."

"You're in love," Hazel comments.

Pulling my brows together, I frown. First my mom and now Hazel. Am I that obvious? "How did you know? I haven't even said anything to Silas."

"It's the way you look when you talk about him. I knew when you walked in here something was different but couldn't put my finger on it. Now I know," Hazel explains to me.

I've always been jealous of how Hazel and Dexter looked at each other. You can tell that they love each other. Her eyes soften when she grabs my hand from across the table. "Have you told him?"

I shake my head. "It's too soon."

She squeezes my hand as she shrugs. "When you know, you know. And if you know you should tell him, life is too short to not tell people you love them."

"Thanks Haze. You're the best. Love you."

Winking at me, she grins. "Love you too, Kimmy."

Chapter 12

Silas

It's been three days since I've seen Kimberly. Three long days. Our schedules have been so crazy that we've only been able to communicate through texts. It's driving me nuts. I'm going to have to figure something out because I'm going through withdrawals. Maybe after my next meeting I can go find her at the hospital and try to steal her away.

The screen of my computer keeps going in and out of focus even with my reading glasses on, meaning I've been looking at this paperwork for too long. My office phone rings and I'm so thankful for the distraction. "Cabot."

Luna's voice comes through the phone. "There's a woman here who has brought you lunch. She says her name is Kimberly."

"Let her in Luna."

My cock hardens at the idea of seeing Kimberly. The door to my office opens up and sure enough Kimberly walks through, in a pair of scrubs holding a bag of takeout in her hands, only she could make wearing a pair of scrubs look sexy.

Walking straight to me at my desk, she places the bag down, leaning over and giving me a chaste kiss on the lips. Yeah, that will not fly. I need to feel all of her against me. Grabbing her by the waist, I pull her down onto my lap, crashing my lips to hers and, sliding my tongue into her mouth, causing her to groan. I love the way she responds to me. She doesn't even realize she's grinding into me. Fuck, I'm going to come in my pants if she doesn't stop soon.

"Little doe, you have to stop that."

"Stop what?" she asks innocently as she continues to grind on me.

Fuck, she knows exactly what she's doing to me. Before I can stop her, she slides down to her knees. My cock is as hard as a damn rod. The image she's giving me right now, damn. Her hands go straight to my waistband and as she unbuttons my pants, I watch her every move, hypnotized by everything she does.

She unzips me, tugging at my pants. Lifting my hips to help her she slides my pants and briefs down to my knees. Her dainty hand goes around my cock, hardening it more, than I thought was possible. Then she licks the underside of my shaft. My head leans back against my office chair as my eyes flutter close. Shit.

"Little doe."

She doesn't let me continue. This time she puts her entire mouth over my cock and takes me in deep down her throat. One hand instantly goes to her head as my fingers tangling in her hair. It takes everything in me to not thrust myself into her mouth or to hold her down with my hand.

She glides her mouth down over my shaft as her hand reaches for my balls. "Fuck." Looking down at her, I've never seen such a beautiful sight, I love the way she looks at me while her mouth is full of my cock. When she glides up to the top my free hand grips the arm of the chair, trying hard not to get rougher as the tip of her tongue swirls around it. But the notion is ridiculous because the way she is handling me is slowly knocking down my walls.

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