Page 115 of Her Wicked Plan

I can feel Myles’ eyes on me. Begging me to look at him, and when I do, he mouths that’s her? And I nod my head discreetly in response.

“I understand we don’t have a session planned for today, but I wanted to talk.” She fully steps inside, shutting the door behind her. Making her way over to Myles’ chair, her hand finding the top of the seat.

“Can’t it wait until our next session?”

She ignores me, lowering herself until her lips are by Myles’ ear. “You’re in my seat.”

He blinks, the words settling in, and then the next second, he scurries to the other chair. She gives him a kind smile, one I’ve never seen before. She extends her hand to him, but he moves back a bit. Amusement glows on her face.

“I’m Veronica. Dr. Madden’s patient.” His eyes dance between hers before dropping to her chest. Fire ignites inside me, knowing he sees her hardened nipples. The next place he looks to is her hand. “Don’t worry, I don’t bite. Do I, Dr. Madden?”

“Veronica,” I warn.

Myles swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. His hand shakes a little as he lifts it to take her hand. “Myles.”

With his hand still in her, she glances over at me. “Is he always this scared?”

“I’m not scared!” Myles mutters while he pretends he isn’t shitting bricks right now.

“Yes, you are. Your hand was literally shaking, but no, he isn’t always this scared. You bring that out in people.”

She lets out a laugh, letting go of his hand. “I’m glad, but...” Veronica turns back towards Myles, “You don’t have to be afraid of me. I won’t hurt you.”

“I know.” He sits back in the chair, acting cool.

“This isn’t the best time for you to be here.” My eyes bore into hers.

“Obviously.” She sighs. “I can’t talk to you about my problems with him here, doctor-patient confidentiality and all, but maybe I could come back later?” The seduction drips from her voice, and I can practically see Myles' eyes grow bulging at her tone.

“I think we can discuss whatever problem you’re having at the next session,” my response makes her pout. “Now, please leave us alone.”

“Okay.” She stands from the chair. Peering down at Myles, who was not hiding the fact he was staring at her breasts, she says, “It was very nice to meet you.”

“You too.” He offers a warm smile.

She walks towards the door, but before she reaches it, I stop her. “Veronica?”

“Yes?” She turns on her heel, hands behind her back, and those doe eyes piercing into me like daggers.

“Don’t do anything stupid, okay?” A warning glare passes over my face. “No fights. No trying to kill anyone. Behave yourself.”

Her lips curl into a sexy grin that makes my heart race. “I know what’s at stake, doctor. I’ll behave.”

When she is finally out of my vision, my eyes find Myles with a smug smile plastered on his face, causing my eyes to roll in annoyance. “That’s crazy pants you were telling me about.”

Letting out a sigh, I pinch the bridge of my nose and shut my eyes. This is exactly what I didn’t want to happen.

“Dude, she is hot!” he speaks again. “Like beyond fucking hot in a creepy way. Is that even a thing?” he asks himself because when I go to answer, he cuts me off. “You just told her not to kill anyone. Has she tried before? Now I know why you’re having a hard time being around her. I mean, damn! If I had the chance⁠—”

“Shut up.” I let my hand fall to the table.

“Oh, come on, Leo!” He leans forward, letting his elbows rest on his knees. “The way she looked at you and the tone in her voice? She wants you! You can’t sit here and tell me all you did was kiss!”

“That’s all we have done,” I lie through my teeth.

“Leo, how long have we been friends?” He doesn’t await my answer. “I can always tell when you are lying. Honestly, I don’t know why you would hide this from me.” He rubs his palms together. “We tell each other everything. You know I won’t tell anyone.”

“Fuck.” I sigh heavily, shutting my eyes.