Page 27 of Grumpy Bossy Doctor


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She didn't reply. I tucked my phone into my pocket and walked into my office. She was covered with my towel and checking her phone. She turned, a look of surprise on her face, big enough to match the one on my face.

"I'm sorry, I decided to take a shower and forgot my clothes on your desk," she explained.

"It's.. fine," I said as I took in her sight.

The lights were on, and I could smell the use of my hair products. The towel stopped at her upper thighs. If she were to turn around and bend over, then her behind would be completely visible. She seemed nervous…I didn't even know if I was supposed to leave.

"I'll come back later," I said as I turned to go.

"Uh no, you can use the bathroom, I'll change out here," she suggested. "Maybe lock the door so no one comes in while I'm half naked."

"Yeah, that makes sense," I admitted as I locked the door. I walked over to her. “I might need the towel. Are you wearing anything underneath?"

It was just an attempt to tease her.

"I actually am," she said as she took of the towel and handed it over to me.

She was wearing a crimson red bra and panties.

Why are you letting down your guard? What if I took advantage of you?

I held her arm; she shook a little but didn't resist me. Her eyes seemed to want what was about to happen. I leaned in close and her breathing got shaky. But she didn't resist…nor did she move.

There was not a single attempt to stop me.

I kissed her. It was a brief kiss, nothing much. Just brushing our lips together for merely a second and retreating. Her eyes were closed, and her lips slightly parted. When she opened her eyes, she seemed to ask me why I had done that. In her eyes, I was no more than a stranger, and the brother to the man she was in love with.

Who else was to blame for that misunderstanding, but me?

"Natasha…I.. "

My words were cut short as she kissed me back, exhaling deeply. Her hands wrapped around my neck, pulling me deeper than our kiss was in Glen Allen. I didn't resist nor stop what was happening. I held her waist and lifted her, dropping her gently on my table as I continued to kiss her back.

Her tongue slid into my mouth, and I kissed her back deeply. I pushed her down and her legs locked around me. Her fingers pulled roughly against my hair. I left her lips and kissed her neck, causing her to groan. My left hand rubbed gently along her thighs. I returned my attention to her mouth, kissing her again. My hand made contact with her bra strap; that was enough to make her stop.

"Wait.. no… no no no no," she shook her head negatively as she gently pushed me away, "What am I doing?"

"Natasha, I…"

There was no need to say anything. She didn't seem in the mood to listen. I had messed up.

"I'll go shower," I said.

"I'll finish changing," she said without looking at me.

"Right…" I dragged myself to the bathroom.

As the water made contact with my body, I couldn't help thinking about her body.Ethanhadn't crossed the line. But she gave in… did it mean she cheated on me? Did I just win against myself? Or did I make her lose?

Natasha

Fuck.

Fuck!

Fuck!!

What were you thinking, Natasha Emilia James!

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