Page 15 of Sinful Doctor

Harper

You’ll have to wait until tomorrow, I’m having to meet up with Sloane…

And I know that’s happening, he told me yesterday that she was coming over, but what he hasn’t told me is that he cheated on her and she dumped his sorry ass. The thought of her being here still heats me up in a way I can’t explain. Possessiveness claims a spot deep in my chest at the thought of her coming here, the thought of him trying it on with her again.

No fucking way.

She is mine.

Mine.

Mine.

Me

Mine, Harper. Don’t forget.

“So what’s new with you? How’s that beautiful girlfriend of yours?” Slipping my phone inside my pocket. And yes, I know I am playing with fire, but I kind of don’t care.

“Not a lot, she caught me fucking about with two chicks…” he says blasé as if it isn’t a big deal and I have to try and control myself. Fingers tightening around my glass, I bring it to my lips and take a mouthful, coating my tongue in the bitter warmth.

“And?” I eye him.

“And she had a few of them DM her inbox…”

“So you fucked up more than once then?”

He nods.

But there is no remorse and that’s what gets to me the most.

“And what is your reasoning for asking her over tonight?”

“To make it right. She’ll take me back, she always does.” He takes a mouthful of his own drink and I squeeze my eyes shut for just a moment and inhale deeply. “Plus, she’s an easy lay. Guaranteed I’ll have her sucking my cock then bouncing on it by ten.”

I am fucking livid. Grinding on my molars because I need to bide my time. I will not bite back.

Not now.

“We shall see,” bile forms in my throat, but little does my brother know that my cock was buried inside her and I intend to have it inside her again inhisapartment.

The buzzer rings and we both stand, my eyes cast over my shoulder as I look at the door.

Heart beating hard in my chest, fingers tingling, emotions swirling deep inside of me.

Sloane stands a little taller, rolls his shoulders back and strolls towards the door with some cock sure arrogance persona surrounding him.

What a prick.

I turn slowly, watching as he opens the door and when he does, her eyes find mine in an instant.

I’ve got her.

HARPER

I’m a bundle of nerves as I ride the elevator to the penthouse. I am not interested in rekindling my relationship with Sloane.

He knows me too well though. He thinks he can sweet talk me with broken promises just to have me on my knees, begging, then no doubt sucking his cock and I dry heave at the thought.

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