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My legs are still firmly pressed together like a vice and I don’t miss the way his eyes teasingly run up my legs before a smirk twitches across his lips.

“I know this is awkward as hell…” playfulness lacing his voice, “but I promise to make it as quick as possible.”

I nod, covering my face with my hands and slowly part my legs just as I hear Sebastian suck in a breath.

“Harper,” his voice is low as I feel his fingers press against my inner thigh and I shudder.

“Yes?” I whisper behind my hands.

“I am just going to do an internal exam, just to make sure everything feels okay before I do a swab.”

And I can’t even respond.

I am mortified.

“Okay?” he asks as his finger presses a little harder and my breath catches at the back of my throat.

“Okay,” my voice is barely audible, I feel like I am being strangled.

His fingers lift from the inside of my thigh just as I feel the tip of his finger press at my opening, slipping inside of me and my whole face reddens as I am aroused, wetness coating his gloved finger as he pushes deeper.

Shit.

“You’re doing so well Harper,” his voice is low, sultry and I feel a burning desire swirling in my lower stomach just as he inches his finger out slightly before another slips inside.

“Oh,” I whisper and slowly slip my hands from my face and my eyes are fixated on him, but he isn’t looking at me, he is watching as his fingersexamineme.Why am I finding this so hot? Why the hell am I turned on?

The knot in my stomach growing, the burning spreading to my upper thighs just as the pressure builds deep inside of me.

“Everything feels…good,” I watch as his throat bobs and a small pressure releases deep inside of me just as his eyes flick up to mine and before I can even try to stop what is about to happen my pussy betrays me by tightening around his fingers as an orgasm slips from me just as a breathy moan fills the room.

My eyes widen, my cheeks are bright red and Sebastian sits, wide eyed, mouth laxed as he slips is fingers from my soaked pussy.

“Oh my god, I am so…” and I pause, hands slamming against my face as I let my head fall back.

I want to cry.

“It’s okay Harper, honestly…” he trails off and stands from his stool just as I peek a look through my fingers, my eyes darting to his trousers, and I see the silhouette of his semi-hard cock.

This is so wrong.

So. Fucking. Wrong.

CHAPTER FOUR

SEBASTIAN

If I saidI haven’t ever thought about Harper, my younger brother’s hot as sin girlfriend, well, I would be lying.

I have thought about her.

Jerked off to thoughts of her too.

But that’s all it ever was.

Secret fantasies.

Until today, when she came into my office and came over my fingers.