Page 87 of Remember Me?


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"It’s Dr. Stevens Kim; please stop referring to me as Graham; it's not professional. Lock up after yourself. Melody never needs to have an appointment to see me." He grins at Melody, calming the fire deep within her that the young girl was stoking with her petty words.

When no one makes a move, Graham moves to Melody, grabbing onto her hand. “Come on, Melly, Kim is gonna lock up." Leaving behind a dumbfounded Kim, Graham drags Melody back to his office as she fights the juvenile urge to stick her tongue out the girl.

"Well, that wasn’t awkward or anything." Melody declares as soon as the door is shut. She makes herself comfortable sitting atop his desk. Graham blows out a breath.

"I usually don't stay later than the other PTs for this reason. This girl has a major problem with personal space. I have brought it up to HR on multiple occasions, but they seem to think that sexual harassment only applies when it’s a male to a female. Not an overzealous child making unwanted advances."

He wipes his face with his hands, running them through his hair. "She has been telling people that we hooked up at an office party. I barely even remember attending an office party where she was present." Melody pulls him towards her. Reaching out to pull his face towards hers, capturing his mouth.

He needed to stop talking.

He settles in between her legs, giving in to the kiss for a few minutes. She pulls on his shirt, and he groans into her mouth. “Are you trying to distract me from your workout?"

"Maybe. Is it working?" Melody asks innocently, eyes wide. Graham lets out a masculine chuckle, full of longing, as a sharp knock on the door echoes through the room. He rolls his eyes and then braces himself as he opens the door behind him.

"Yes, Kim?" He answers, clearly annoyed.

"It's no problem at all, Grah--I mean, Dr. Stevens, if you want me to wait until your session is over, I can stay as long as you need me to." She asks, fluttering lashes and all.

What was this girl's problem?

Melody gets up, opening the door wider to show her frame. She eyes Graham, his hair and shirt disheveled. It was obvious they had been messing around.

"Kandace, honey, don't worry, mama’s here now. I'll make sure to take really good care of him." She says, laying a possessive hand over his chest. She could feel his eyes on her and hitch in his breathing at her words.

"Yessss. '' Graham hisses, his voice hoarse. Maybe he liked a little role-play.

"It's Kimberly, and that is not what he was saying last night," Kim smirks.

Nash

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What in the actual the fuck?

His whole body tenses. He was so turned on by Melody’s promise to take good care of him that he almost missed Kim’s words. He knew she was crazy, but if she fucks things up with Melody for him, he may kill her. Like, literally kill her.

Melody's hand goes back to his chest, holding him steady before he can make a move toward Kim.

She throws her head back and laughs, a deep, husky sound that he had never heard come out of her mouth. And damn, was it sexy.

"Oh, trust me, Kendell, I am very much aware of what he was saying last night, all night." Melody’s eyes were hooded and possessive, and he was so ready to bend her over the table.

Kim makes a very unattractive noise in the back of her throat like she is being strangled, and then she turns on her heel and walks off.

"God, that was so hot, Melody. If we didn't have cameras all over this place, I’d bend you over the desk, free that glorious ass of yours from those shorts, and really show my appreciation."

Blood rushes to her face and chest, painted her a pretty shade of pink for him, before he could stop himself he bends over, sucking on the tops of breasts. Only stopping when he realizes that he is about to pop her breast out in front of the cameras.

Damn, security guys are probably enjoying the show. He lifts his hand to throw up his middle finger at the camera.

“Can you tell me how you would take really good care of me, Melody? Feel free to be as detailed as possible.” He purrs. She laughs at his antics, but he is dead serious. He really wanted to know.

Sighing in defeat when she doesn't take the bait. "Ok, let's get your workout done." They move towards the weight room set up they had in the middle of the clinic. Quickly moving through the stretches, he had to adjust himself several times with Melody’s ass right there, just begging him to take a bite.

This was going to be quite painful but in a beautiful sort of way. Not being able to do what he wants with her body right now, but knowing that later, he can get his fill. They finished up with Melody groaning softly, probably in pain, but that sound really did things to his body.

"Ok, we have to go before I fuck you right here in the middle of the damn gym, cameras be damned."

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