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Calm down. Nothing’s going to happen.

Not unless you jump his bones first.

He gets to work, kneeling down to place my feet on his thigh. Nate unravels the pink ribbon that’s wrapped around my ankles, his nimble fingers quickly slipping my pointe shoes off.

It surprises me just how tender he is. Nate places his palm on the base of my foot, my sheer tights the only thing separating our skin from touching. The warmth of his hand seeps into every inch that his fingers trace over.

I wonder if he’s this gentle with his other patients. Does he look at all his patients like this, or is it just me?

Just like the last time I was here, Nate massages the front of my legs to pinpoint where the pain starts and stops. He presses the pads of his thumbs to the base of my knee and massages gentle circles into my skin.

“Where are those X-rays I asked for?”

I shake my head. “When I have two hundred dollars sitting around, I’ll get right on it.”

Nate looks up at me and frowns. “I’m serious.”

“So am I.”

He rises and takes a step forward. He places his hands on either side of me and leans forward slightly.

I hold my breath. His cologne is dizzying as it is. Combined with the heat radiating off our bodies, it’s almost too much to handle.

There’s something mischievous behind his dark green eyes, something absurdly charming about his crooked grin. My gaze is fixed on his lips that seem to inch closer and closer.

Before I know it, there’s barely a centimeter of space between us left. It all comes down to who makes the first move. It’s a challenge, I realize. We’re playing a twisted, sexy, heated game that I don’t know the rules to, but Nate sure seems like he does.

My heart is thudding so hard in my chest that it’s all I can hear.

That, and my internal screaming.

Chapter Five

Nate

Something inside me snaps.

I don’t know if it’s my mind, my willpower, or my pride.

It’s probably a combination of all three.

All I know is that I can’t stand to see her plump lips without mine. I’m a guy who gets what he wants. And right now, I want her.

The location isn’t ideal, but it’s going to have to do. I try not to make a mess of the exam room as I fling off my white doctor’s coat. I manage to toss it over the back of the office chair, which is tucked in under the mint-green wall desk. Important papers and patients’ charts and X-rays litter the surface, but I’m hardly concerned with workplace tidiness.

I have more important matters to deal with.

Like getting Eve naked ASAP.

I cup her face in my hands and pull her toward me, crashing our lips together. They’re so incredibly soft that it’s like kissing a cloud. Eve’s wearing some sort of gloss that tastes a bit like chocolate. I didn’t even know they made stuff like that, but I’m not complaining.

She’s delicious, and I want more.

I tease her lips apart with the tip of my tongue. With a languid, breathy moan, she allows me entrance. Our wet tongues slide over one another, wrestling for dominance as I deepen the kiss. Eve obediently spreads her legs for me, offering me the perfect opportunity to press my straining cock within the confines of my pants against her.

Our kiss starts out a bit rough, but I blame my possessiveness.

Seeing Eve in another man’s arms pissed me off to no end. An inexplicable anger rose up from the pit of my stomach to settle in my chest. I’m not happy that I lost all composure, but seriously. Who did that asshole think he was putting his hands on her? Were they close friends? Was Eve seeing this jackass?

Get away from her, buddy. She’s mine.

Eve tastes like coffee and chocolate and vanilla. It’s like she starts every morning with a freshly brewed mocha or something else distressingly sweet.

It suits her.

She whimpers into my mouth, and I nearly lose my mind. Eve’s already writhing beneath my weight, and I haven’t even gotten started.

I snake a hand around and drag my fingers down her back. I circle her waist and pull her as close as I dare, reveling in the way she instinctively grinds against me. I can feel the line of her swollen lips through the thin fabric of her tights and leotard. Her leotard’s an adorable pink.

Just as pink as her pussy’s going to be by the time I’m done with her.

My cock is rock hard at this point, throbbing with need. I want her so badly that it’s starting to hurt. No matter what I do, I can’t bring myself to stop. All I want is to keep hearing Eve moan, watch her rub against me as she throws her head back in pleasure.

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