Page 70 of The Doctor's Twins

“Uh-huh. That’s the truth. Why should you cut out the people who love you because you’re afraid of one man?”

“He’s not exactly your average menace, Lyssa.”

“I understand that, and I don’t for a minute diminish the threat he poses to all of us, but you aren’t alone anymore. We are all here for you and we’ll protect you.”

“I love you, Lyssa.”

“Okay, enough of that,” she said and hauled out a brown paper bag. “Let’s kick this reunion into high gear!”

Alyssa whipped out a bottle of tequila and three lemons.

“Point me to the salt and shot glasses, please, doctor!”

“Come along, you nut. Follow me.”

The two of us spent the afternoon giggling like teenagers as we recounted our miss spent teenage years. We were well on our way to being drunk by the time Ben joined us after work.

“I see you ladies had a good day,” he smiled when I hugged and kissed him.

“Yup!”

“Hungry, girls?”

“Starving,” Alyssa answered.

“I’ll throw a few steaks on the grill,” he winked.

“I don’t suppose you have other cuties like you waiting in the wings, do you, Ben?” Alyssa grinned.

“Nope,” I cooed. “They broke the mold after my Adonis.”

“I better grill that meat, STAT,” Ben laughed.

* * *

“So…what did you and Alyssa talk about yesterday on the way home from the airport?” I asked Ben when we woke up the next morning.

“I can’t reveal my intel,” he chuckled and nibbled on my nipple.

“Don’t you try and distract me, you sneak,” I giggled, and slapped his bare ass.

Ben covered my mouth with his and kissed me, long and slow. What the hell. It was pointless engaging my brain when he did that. All I could focus on was getting him inside of me so I could ride the magical wave of orgasm to its shuddering conclusion.

Ben’s magic fingers explored my body and soon we were moving together in a frenzied bout of delicious grinding. I threw back my head when I exploded in an earth-shattering climax. Ben followed almost instantly.

I laid my head on his wet chest as we tried to catch our breath.

“You certainly know your way around the clitoris, Doc,” I heaved.

“Well, I am a skilled gynecologist, you know. I have years of intense scrutiny and science behind me,” he chuckled.

“Have you had many lovers?”

“Why? Are you jealous?”

“Extremely,” I said and bit down gently on his nipple.

Ben jerked.

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