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My fingers twitched at my side as the image of snatching up a fistful of his hair flashed before my eyes. What kind of sounds would he make? Would he give in right away or try and fight me? I found I didn’t care either way as lust slipped in under my skin and created tension in every muscle.
“Not a full-fledged doctor. I’m under training,” he said.
His voice was soft, almost melodic.
Don’t you want to hear what he sounds like screaming?
In pain or pleasure?
Both!
My heart thrashed against my ribcage, and I stepped toward the shorter man on instinct, boxing him in against the wall. He didn’t cower. There was a slight tremble to his frame that begged for me to do more to him.
“He doesn’t know what he’s doing,” Dr. Lepo said.
I flipped him off. “Get in the room,” I directed at the newbie.
“You should say please.”
My brain shut off as my body reacted. I had him pinned to the wall, my hand wrapped perfectly around his throat. His heartbeat raced against my fingertips, and I instinctually squeezed.
A slutty moan resonated around us, and I glared at the man. “What are you, some kind of masochist?”
“If I am, would that make you a sadist?” He lifted his knee, and it brushed along my crotch.
Pleasure rippled through me. I wanted nothing more than to test just how much this guy could take.
“Adams.” Dr. Lepo stood next to us.
I couldn’t drag my attention away from the man in front of me. The man’s lips dipped in a frown. I couldn’t help but feel he was upset that our moment had been interrupted.That feeling is fucking mutual.
“Let him go. If I have to get coach Bunsen I will,” Dr. Lepo threatened.
“No need,” the guy I had pinned to the wall said. “He’s a fighter. If he didn’t have decent reflexes, the program wouldn’t be as big as it is.” He smiled brightly and tapped my wrists.
I squeezed his neck one more time for good measure before releasing him. I could still feel his pulse thrumming against my fingertips. My own heart tried to match his pace as if clinging to the way it felt.
“You shouldn’t let any of the guys handle you like that. If you let them, they’ll bully you,” Dr. Lepo warned.
The new guy laughed. As he spoke to Dr. Lepo, his gaze never strayed from mine.
“That’s okay. I’ve dealt with plenty of bullies before.”
“Doc, why don’t you worry about yourself?” I said. If he kept trying to steal the new guy’s attention, I was liable to knock him the fuck out.
Maybe it was the severity in my voice or the look on my face, but Dr. Lepo took a step back.
“Come on in,” the new guy said. He pushed open his door and gave me a daring look.
He better be careful. I’m liable to break someone as innocent looking as him.I stepped into the room. It was the same old setup as all the other rooms. A single massage table in the middle, a wall of cabinets stocked full of supplies, and an exercise ball in the corner with plenty of stretching bands varying in colors hanging above it.
“Take your shirt off.”
I grabbed the back of my shirt and pulled it over my head. My shoulder twinged, but it was easy to ignore it. I tossed my shirt to the side as the guy walked around me. Instead of it feeling like he was examining me, it was more like he was sizing me up to try and fight.
I ran my tongue over my lips in anticipation, my muscles tensing and relaxing with the promise of a scuffle.
“Settle down. Or are you the one who’s scared?” His warm breath blew across my ear.
