Page 34 of Dr. Billionaire Playboy

"What do you mean? Of course, I do," I defended.

"It's part of the rumors that you sleep here too. As a fellow doctor I understand that; but you're also at hotels, or so I've been told," she explained.

I frowned as I towered over her menacingly, "Who told you?"

She remained silent as her back hit the wall.

"Answer me," I placed my hands on the door, sandwiching her between it and my body.

"You're a lonely man, aren't you? Dr. Hunt?" She asked.

"If I say yes, then…" I held her chin and lifted her face upwards, "what are you going to do about it?"

"I don't… I didn't think that far ahead," she replied nervously.

She was weak again, and so was I.

Me? Lonely?

I had wealth and connections, so what would make her think I was lonely?

There were a lot of billionaires out there who didn't spend time at their homes, but it didn't mean they were lonely!

But…

Her lips were apart… her eyes quivering.

I glanced away, but she touched my face and made me look at her.

"You… still haven't put on your scrubs," she said softly.

I didn't care anymore.

I kissed her, and I didn't care if she bit me this time.

My hands cupped her face to cut off her escape. There was no way I was letting her go this time.

I didn't want this to end terribly for the second time.

Her soft groans urged me on.

And then her mouth opened, inviting me again. I had learned my lesson though, so I pulled away.

She didn't say anything, just breathed harder.

She held my face and brought me to hers, kissing me deeply and more aggressively than I had kissed her.

She stood on her toes to reach my height.

It was clumsy. She didn't do it right, and other girls would have done better…but still.

It was so good.

I couldn't get enough.

She gave me her tongue; it was small and scraped against my teeth.

I opened my mouth and captured her tongue. I sucked on it gently then gradually increased my pace. More intensely, more precisely and harder.

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