again, he’s playing games. I should have expected it of course. It’s just when he mentioned chest pains, I immediately went into doctor mode. He scared me and made me go through all of this. For nothing .
“Bull, I should have expected this. You had me worried, you donkey butt! You need to leave, there are legitimate patients outside in the waiting room that require real medical attention,” I huff, standing up.
“I’ve missed your made up words. Did you really want to call me Jackass, Doc?”
“You need to leave. I don’t have time for this. You don’t get to come in here, taking up my time to make fun of me.
“You’ve got me all wrong, Doc. I do require real medical attention. My chest literally hurts when I think of how long I’ve gone without a woman.”
“Christ’s toenails! Are you for real? Do you even appreciate the fact that while you’re in here trying to get laid, outside there are sick children and older adults, who need medical care? You’re preventing that from happening!
“Did you just say, Christ’s toenails? Is that even a make-believe curse word?”
I ignore him, turning to leave the room. Bull grabs my arm, and keeps me from escaping. I look over my shoulder at him and luckily his mouth is nowhere near as tempting this time. That is, until he maneuvers my hand to his cock. Even through his pants I can tell he’s rock hard. The heat is coming off of him in waves and seeps into my body. I fight the urge to wrap my hand around the solid outline of his dick. His pants are loose and worn enough, it’d be so easy to grasp him and hold him… just once .
Instead I yank my arm, trying to pull away. His strong hand, encircles my wrist, refusing to let me.
“Bull.”
“Doc, you’re killing me. I’ve been hard as a steel spike since the night we met, and it’s not getting any better. My boys are turning fucking blue. Be honest, you’ve missed me this week. Let me hear you say it.”
“No one said you had to go this long without sex,” I tell him, hating the words even as I say them. The thought of him with someone else bothers me, and makes me literally sick to my stomach.
“I don’t want anyone but you. Hell, I can’t even get hard for anyone else. If I wear protection will you finally let me between your legs, Doc? Hell, I’ll even double bag it.”
“You shouldn’t wear two condoms at once. It can increase the friction and…”
“Trust me, Doc. There’d be plenty of friction.”
“…and the condom would more than likely rip or tear,” I continue, ignoring him.
“Doc. Come on. Let’s stop playing this game. You want me as much as I want you. You might be pretending to be unaffected, but I bet if I checked right now your panties would be wet.”
“Dr. Walker! What on earth are you doing?”
I jerk my hand away quickly from Bull. Or at least I try, Bull still refuses to let me. So here I am, holding Bull’s impressive package, in front of my boss—and not just any boss.
No. The man standing in front of me is Dr. Reynolds. My Chief of Staff .
Chapter 10
Bull
I watch the color bleed from Skye’s face, and then turn my attention away from her to look at the man who just came in. He’s older. Probably early forties, his hair is graying on the edges. His eyes are glued on Skye and for a second I see something I don’t like. Interest. I pull her hand away from my dick and bring it up to my lips to kiss it. The man’s eyes follow the movement and hate flashes in his eyes. Fuck you, motherfucker. You’re not getting her.
“Dr. Reynolds, it’s not what it looks like,” Skye starts to explain, and I can’t help but smile.
“It looks like you’re inappropriately handling a patient…”
“Actually, I’m her man,” I interject, going to stand in front of the doctor.
“Her man?” he asks, over the sound of Skye’s sputtering.
That look on his face returns again, and right there I push forward. I pull Skye into me, my arm tight on her
“Bull, I should have expected this. You had me worried, you donkey butt! You need to leave, there are legitimate patients outside in the waiting room that require real medical attention,” I huff, standing up.
“I’ve missed your made up words. Did you really want to call me Jackass, Doc?”
“You need to leave. I don’t have time for this. You don’t get to come in here, taking up my time to make fun of me.
“You’ve got me all wrong, Doc. I do require real medical attention. My chest literally hurts when I think of how long I’ve gone without a woman.”
“Christ’s toenails! Are you for real? Do you even appreciate the fact that while you’re in here trying to get laid, outside there are sick children and older adults, who need medical care? You’re preventing that from happening!
“Did you just say, Christ’s toenails? Is that even a make-believe curse word?”
I ignore him, turning to leave the room. Bull grabs my arm, and keeps me from escaping. I look over my shoulder at him and luckily his mouth is nowhere near as tempting this time. That is, until he maneuvers my hand to his cock. Even through his pants I can tell he’s rock hard. The heat is coming off of him in waves and seeps into my body. I fight the urge to wrap my hand around the solid outline of his dick. His pants are loose and worn enough, it’d be so easy to grasp him and hold him… just once .
Instead I yank my arm, trying to pull away. His strong hand, encircles my wrist, refusing to let me.
“Bull.”
“Doc, you’re killing me. I’ve been hard as a steel spike since the night we met, and it’s not getting any better. My boys are turning fucking blue. Be honest, you’ve missed me this week. Let me hear you say it.”
“No one said you had to go this long without sex,” I tell him, hating the words even as I say them. The thought of him with someone else bothers me, and makes me literally sick to my stomach.
“I don’t want anyone but you. Hell, I can’t even get hard for anyone else. If I wear protection will you finally let me between your legs, Doc? Hell, I’ll even double bag it.”
“You shouldn’t wear two condoms at once. It can increase the friction and…”
“Trust me, Doc. There’d be plenty of friction.”
“…and the condom would more than likely rip or tear,” I continue, ignoring him.
“Doc. Come on. Let’s stop playing this game. You want me as much as I want you. You might be pretending to be unaffected, but I bet if I checked right now your panties would be wet.”
“Dr. Walker! What on earth are you doing?”
I jerk my hand away quickly from Bull. Or at least I try, Bull still refuses to let me. So here I am, holding Bull’s impressive package, in front of my boss—and not just any boss.
No. The man standing in front of me is Dr. Reynolds. My Chief of Staff .
Chapter 10
Bull
I watch the color bleed from Skye’s face, and then turn my attention away from her to look at the man who just came in. He’s older. Probably early forties, his hair is graying on the edges. His eyes are glued on Skye and for a second I see something I don’t like. Interest. I pull her hand away from my dick and bring it up to my lips to kiss it. The man’s eyes follow the movement and hate flashes in his eyes. Fuck you, motherfucker. You’re not getting her.
“Dr. Reynolds, it’s not what it looks like,” Skye starts to explain, and I can’t help but smile.
“It looks like you’re inappropriately handling a patient…”
“Actually, I’m her man,” I interject, going to stand in front of the doctor.
“Her man?” he asks, over the sound of Skye’s sputtering.
That look on his face returns again, and right there I push forward. I pull Skye into me, my arm tight on her
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