CHAPTER SIX
Jay
She shuts the door and I wave for her to take a seat. She refuses, so I’ll remain standing, too. Dressed in a pair of navy three-quarter pants and a dress shirt with the clinic’s logo embroidered on the pocket, she’s still as sexy as.
I drag my mind from the gutter. I just wanted to get her alone. To make sure she was okay after Saturday night and everything that went down. It took all of my courage not to drive over to her place yesterday.
“How’s your mom?”
She glances to the floor, then back at me as she folds her arms across her chest.
“Fine, thanks. Look, my family is none of your concern, so if you don’t mind, I have a full day of sick and needy human beings to take care of.” She reaches for the door.
“Wait. Please?” As it happens, I do have something important to say. “I’m sure Myrtle has told you I let Belinda go.”
She nods, pursing those plump lips that every cell in my body is begging for me to fuck with my own.
“I’ll need you to help me out with my patient visits and here in the clinic.” I hold up a hand when she makes to interrupt me. I hate being interrupted and now I just want to spank her for trying. “When your patient list allows. I’ve asked Myrtle to combine our out visits on a Wednesday.”
She inhales, causing her breasts to push against the cotton fabric of her top. I sit and lean forward, trying to hide my reaction.
“Well, you’re the boss.” She waves a hand.
“I am.” I grin inwardly as my words sink in.
“Great.” She shrugs.
“Excellent.” I grin, stand, and open the door.
Cocking her head in that manner that’s been driving me nuts since the first day I walked into the clinic, she tugs at the hem of her shirt. Then she walks out, leaving behind a lingering spicy, Jasmine-like scent.
I understand more about her since Saturday, and no, it’s not that she likes to fuck. It’s about why she’s afraid of us being more. Patience is my secret weapon. The aircon’s not on yet and those nipples were hard for one reason only–me.
I’ll make her mine. She’ll be begging me to fuck her every morning and every night. No other man will ever touch her again.