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“We broke up. We’re over. You cheated on me. And yes, I wasn’t there for you. We don’t work. But I’m sure there are enough sexy groupies in the world ready to fuck you and even some with a mole on their waist.”

It happened so fast. I was in his embrace, being carried across the floor, then my back hit the sofa. Rich’s tongue invaded my mouth when my jaw dropped in surprise. His dick grinded against the hood of my pussy, and his hand pushed its way toward my clit.

“Just one more time, baby,” he whispered against my mouth. “Please.”

My right knee was free, and if I angled it to the left, my kneecap could’ve collided with his hard dick, but instead, I turned my face away from his. “Rich? Are you forcing yourself on me?” I made sure my tone was calm but firm.

He stopped trying to kiss me and leaned his head back. “What?”

“I’m under you, and I never gave you permission to bring me here,” I said, keeping a pragmatic tone. That was the best way to help him reason himself out of a heightened state of desire.

“Shit.” He scrambled off of me. “No, I wasn’t forcing myself on you. No.”

I rose to my feet quickly, moved to the door, and opened it. “Goodbye, Rich.” I hurried into the solace of the hallway.

“Pen?” he called after me.

I stopped in my tracks but not in response to Rich. My eyes met Dr. Sparrow’s curious gaze.

Then Rich stepped out of the office behind me. Sparrow looked at him then downward, checking out Rich’s boner. I was not going to show the sexy doctor how mortified I was that he had seen us that way. I pulled my shoulders back, ready to walk right past him. However, Sparrow turned away from me first as he put his key in the lock and disappeared into his office.

“Who’s that?” Rich asked.

He was right behind me, careful to not touch me. Anyone could see him out in the hallway. The hospital had eyeballs everywhere, which was why he’d had some guy who was not in my ward come collect me and bring me to him.

“As I said, goodbye, Rich.”

I clutched my stomach and got the hell away from the scene as fast as I could. Why do I feel so nauseated? It was as if I had lost Dr. Sparrow, even though I was resigned to putting distance between us. But I didn’t know if that was what I wanted. I didn’t know anything anymore.