Page 42 of Dr. Billionaire Playboy

And maybe… she would be the one.

But then again… I couldn't have an affair with any of the staff. HR forbade me from doing so.

But it was low-key not fair, considering some of the staff were having relations with each other but hadn't been caught.

There was no use justifying it.

I made up my mind to stop meeting with her secretly.

I'm a man who knows his limits.

I made up my mind to tell her that we needed to stop whatever this was.

So, the following day, I waited till evening. From what I had been told, she was going to be working late. It was a slow day at the office, but I had some minor surgeries to attend to.

As soon as I was done for the day, I took a shower and changed into my white scrubs.

I found my way to her office and knocked.

For some odd reason, I was nervous.

"Now I'm getting nervous too? I must really be off my game," I sighed and knocked again, "Dr. Richards, it's me, Dr. Hunt. I want to have a word with you."

There was a thud; I tried opening the door, but it was locked.

I heard footsteps shuffling and the sound of the door unlocking.

She opened the door and was out of breath and flustered.

Her cheeks were red, and I tried to ignore how unkempt her clothes looked.

"Did I come at a bad time?" I asked with a smirk. However, she grabbed my hand and pulled me inside, locking the door behind me.

"You… you did this to me," she said as she panted heavily.

She placed my arm between her legs and started grinding against it.

She was definitely horny.

"Do that thing with your fingers again, please," she pleaded with a lusty look in her eyes.

"I actually came to talk to you about that…" I started to say.

This wasn't good. I needed to stop her before we got too deep into it.

She held my hand and slid it into her pants, “So, you wanted to talk about it then. You sure have become obsessed with me lately, haven’t you, Dr. Hunt?"

It was wrong… what we were about to do was textbook definition of everything HR told me not to do.

But I couldn’t resist.

"I want to see your ass," I said, "I'll touch you the way you want."

She seemed worried, "No sex though."

"No sex," I assured her.

She let me go and stood facing the wall. Then she pulled down her pants but didn't pull down the underwear.

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