Page 66 of Doc T (Macha MC 1)


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“Oh, that.”

When he didn’t expand, she cocked her eyebrow. “You told me you were too rough for a girl like me. From what I can tell, you’re not as rough as I expected.”

Doc waited until one of the nymphs dropped off their drinks to answer. He leaned forward over the table. “That’s because I’m holding back.”

“What? Why? I told you not to.”

He took a long draw of beer. “Baby, if I showed you the beast in me, you’d shatter.”

“Then shatter me.” She locked eyes with him. “I want to see and feel it all.”

“No can do, baby doll.” Doc turned his gaze to the bar, and hers reluctantly followed. The slow country song had tempted couples out to the dance floor, and plenty of groping abounded. He nodded every now and then at fellow Macha members.

“Why?”

He shifted on the seat. Letting out a heavy sigh, he finished off his drink. “Because you can’t handle it.”

“And the nymphs can?”

His brows rose. “That’s not what I said.”

“So then what’s it like, Doc?” She folded her arms across her chest. “You gently shag me, then ravage one of the club sluts to let it all out?”

Doc’s eyes narrowed, and the gorgeous depths of blue turned stormy once more. Just like when she’d first met him.

There it is.That simmering danger she wanted to exploit.

“I haven’t had sex with a nymph since you arrived.”

“Bullshit. You can’t honestly expect me to believe that.” She pounded her whiskey. “Not after you admitted to taking it easy on me because I can’t handle yourbeast.”

He slid across the booth, pinning her to the back with nowhere to go. “I hold myself back because I don’t want to hurt you.”

She leaned closer, her nose touching his briefly. “That’s not healthy, Doc.”

“I never said I was good at taking prescribed medicine.”

She tilted her head to the left. “Then maybe you should try one dose of me at a time.”

“Isa, let it go.” He laid his large hand over hers. “Please. We’re just starting something here. I can’t lose you because of my selfish needs.”

Shoving at him, she wiggled out enough to climb over the table. “If you haven’t noticed, I’m not the scared little virgin you met.” She straightened her shoulders and gave him a defiant glare. “I’m the daughter of Macha, and I’ll kick your arse if you don’t treat me as such.”

Doc’s stern face slightly broke into a small grin, but he quickly smothered it. Isa didn’t give him the opportunity to respond. She stalked outside and fished his bike keys from her pocket. He hadn’t even felt her lift them.

She’d get it through his thick skull eventually.I’m not easily broken. Macha’s made sure of that.

29

Isa

“Well,how’s it going with your sexy biker?” Dolly asked. She plopped onto the couch next to Isa and got as close as humanly possible without touching.

Isa looked away from the television show. Aside from the night before, when Doc promptly shut her down, she couldn’t hide how she truly felt about the stubborn arse. “I don’t even have words to describe it.” She chuckled. “Not like I have anything to base it on.”

“Girl, try. I’m dying over here.” Dolly bopped her nose to Isa’s. “Tell me.”

Doc’s shadow fell across the doorway, and Isa glanced over to see him talking with Cueball and Rubble. He caught her gaze for an instant but then returned to his conversation. They’d yet to discuss their disagreement the night before.Seeing how I stole his motorcycle, I doubt he wants to chat.

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