Page 78 of Whisper of Surrender (Whisper Lake 2)

“Take a deep breath for me, Mr. Steele.”

She watched as his chest rose beneath her hand. She started to move the instrument down and when she got to the waistband of his sweats he spoke.

“Jess,” he said in a low warning tone.

“It’s Nurse Myers.” She continued her examination, placing the round disc over the bulge beneath his sweats.

“Oh my, I think that I’m going to need to examine this growth.”

Without asking for permission, she tugged his sweats down, taking his boxer-briefs with them, and his erection sprang to life.

She wrapped her fingers around his thick flesh and used her most professional voice as she explained. “I’m going to administer massage therapy, let me know if I need to increase or decrease the pressure.”

“Jess.”

He said her name again, and it only spurred her on more.

“It’s Nurse Myers. I don’t want to blur the lines of professional and personal,” she said as she tightened her grip and began stroking him.

She hadn’t got a smile, but this wasn’t a bad runner-up. A raging hard-on was definitely the next best thing.

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