Page 79 of Bargain with the Irish Devil

I’m looking over her shoulder as she fills in the paperwork. “Fill that out as Mrs. Kelly.”

Rolling her eyes, she blushes. “Yes, dear husband.”

Fuck, hearing her say that makes my cock hard. The witch sees what she does to me and shakes her head.

“We’re in a doctor's office.”

“I don’t care where we are. Tomorrow is taking forever to get here.” I mutter as I shift my thickening cock.

Giggling, “I was happy to have a ceremony at city hall.” She reminds me.

“Bullshit. You deserve better than that. And seeing how happy you’ve been with Aoife planning everything was worth it.”

She sighs and lays her head on my shoulder. “Thank you. I’m glad you were your bossy self. I do love the way it’s all come together.Only you could turn a simple backyard wedding into what you have.”

A nurse calls out for Miranda.

Inside the exam room, the nurse gives me a look over and turns to Miranda. “Are you safe? You want him with you?”

Miranda’s eyes go big. “Yes, of course. I’m fine, and I want him here with me.”

The nurse shrugs. “We have to ask. Up on the table for me.”

I sit in one of the empty chairs in the corner. As the nurse goes over the questions from the paperwork, she does her best to avoid looking at me. Once she has taken Miranda’s blood pressure, she takes a soft gown from a drawer and hands it to Miranda.

“All your clothes off. The doctor will be in in a few minutes.”

Shaking her head, Miranda sighs. “It’s the all-black and how tense you are. You didn’t flash your dimples at her.”

I’m up taking off her shoes and setting them by the table. “I don’t give a shit if she’s afraid of me or not. You’re worried. Until you aren’t, I’m going to be tense.”

She stands, and I tug her panties off. Her hand is on my shoulder to keep her balance. “I’m sorry, I’m worried.”

I sigh. “What have I told you? Quit apologizing.” I give her a tap on her ass. “Once you talk to the doctor, I’m sure you won’t be as much. Turn around.”

She turns and lifts her hair for me to tie the gown closed. I fold her dress and place it, along with her panties and bra on the empty chair beside me. Running her hands up her arms, she shivers. “It’s cold in here.”

Taking off my suit jacket, I set it on her shoulders. It’s cute the way it’s way too big on her. She snuggles into it. “I love the way you smell?—”

A brief knock is followed by the door opening to a tall blonde woman with her hair in a bun and several pens coming out of it. “Mrs. Kelly, hello. I’m Whitney. Please just call me Whitney. Every time someone calls me Dr. Sherman, I look for my mother. Mr. Kelly, I love when dad is in the office.”

She sits on the rolling stool. “Sorry, yeah we keep it cool in here. No need to take off the jacket just yet. Okay, so Dad, you called me and let me know Mom has some fears. Talk to me, Mrs. Kelly.”

“Miranda, please.” She shrugs. “I feel fine. I do, which is why I know it’s silly to worry. It’s just years of nothing with my ex-husband. Then I’m with Declan, and from how far along I’m supposed to be, it happened the first time, and I don’t know. I just convinced myself it was never going to happen, and when it has, I’m waiting for the other shoe to drop or something.”

“Ah, well, that’s called childhood trauma. Nothing wrong with that. I’m looking at your numbers, and everything looks great. Your HCG levels are perfect. You are young and healthy. From how clearly your husband is going to ensure you follow all the advice. There’s no reason to suspect you couldn’t carry this pregnancy to completion.”

Sighing, she nods. “Thank you. He is extremely bossy. Actually,” she blushes. “I was wondering. He’s being overprotective and saying it’s not safe. But I think it is. Is it safe if, um, he spanks me?”

I chuckle, disbelieving she asked the question.

The doctor smiles and looks from me to Miranda. “As long as it’snot breaking the skin and the impact is moderate, it’s perfectly fine.”

Triumphant, Miranda smiles wide. “I told you so.”

“Okay, lay back for me. I’m going to do a breast exam and then check your cervix. Do you check your breasts often?”

Fuck, I’m an asshole for the rage burning within me at the sight of another person’s hands on Miranda. It’s her doctor and for her health.

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