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“What is it?” he asks as we head out the door.
“People are looking at you.”
He just shrugs. “They’ve never seen me with someone other than patients before. And a beautiful girl at that.Mybeautiful girl, the one and only.”
Something blooms in my chest at his words…warm, fuzzy feelings that melt my insides. I guide him to my car and lean against the door. “I came here to seduce you, you know.”
“I know.” His eyes darken as he takes me in, looking me up and down hungrily, stopping at my breasts and crotch. “It worked.”
I don’t get to respond as he pushes me against the car, cups the back of my head, and kisses me. We’re in the parking lot in broad daylight. Anyone can pass us and see. But he doesn’t seem to care, so I guess I won’t either.
Clutching his collar, I stand on my toes and kiss him back, enjoying his thick tongue as it tangles with mine. When the kiss finally ends, he takes a step back and uses his thumb to wipe the sheen of saliva on my upper lip.
“I’ll go get my truck and you follow me.”
I only manage to nod, still breathless and unable to form coherent sentences after that kiss. With shaking hands, I press the keyfob and slide into the driver’s seat, trying to calm my breathing. I look in the rearview mirror and find my lipstick smeared.
Of course. Quickly, I wipe it and touch it up with a sheer gloss instead.
After a few minutes, I spot his truck and follow closely, weaving in and out of the traffic. He stops in front of a gated complex, opening his window and talking to the guard. He lets me in with a wave.
Andrew’s condo stands tall in the middle of the bustling city. Its sleek exterior, complete with large glass windows and clean lines, makes it clear it’s still fairly new. It rises several stories high, and I have to tilt my head back to stare at it.
Balconies and terraces are strategically incorporated into the facade. Landscaped walkways and meticulously manicured greenery frames the entrance. We walk hand in hand to the grand, double-height entrance, and I squeeze his hand. Of course, he’s rich. He has a beach house, which he only visits on his rest days.
But wow. I didn’t expect this. We head inside the elevator, and as the car fills with the other residents, Andrew and I are pushed to the back. He reaches an arm behind me to cushion me from the back wall.
The elevator begins its ascent and everyone seems to be on their phones. We also seem to stop at every floor. By the third stop, I feel Andrew’s massive paw cup one of my asscheeks.
I throw him a glare, but he only smirks. His unit is on the 17th floor so it’s still a long way to go. It’s still a thick crowd so I know the CCTV can’t see him. My heartbeat picks up as I push my ass back against his hand, giving him permission to touch me like this in public.
He runs one finger along the seams of my lace panties and slips it inside. I stifle a gasp and lower my head, afraid of being caught but also finding it super hot. He uses the same finger to run along my slit, only to find me drenched. He quickly takes out his finger but continues to rest his arm along my back. He has his coat draped over one arm, covering the front of his pants. I push it away and smile as I find it tenting.
We both stand there and watch the lights on each floor turn on until we finally—FINALLY—arrive. We can’t get out fast enough. He swipes his keycard and the moment the door closes, we’re tearing at each other’s clothes.
We don’t even make it to his bedroom. Within seconds, my skirt and panties are on the floor, and my legs are wrapped around his waist, locking at the ankle. He pounds into me mercilessly, pushing me up, up, up against the wall. His hips hold me in place, and I meet his thrusts and begin to ride him, rolling my hips until he groans, eyes closed and jaws clamped shut.
“I’m coming, baby. Fuck, Andrea. I’m coming.” With one hand, he holds me around the waist while his other hand reaches between us and rubs furiously on my clit. Electricity hums in my veins as an intense orgasm washes over me.
“Andrew!” I clench around him, my inner walls trembling, and he grunts as he grinds my ass against the wall so he can come deep inside of me. I feel his seed dripping down my pussy, still pulsing and milking him.
“That was the surprise,” I whisper.
He cups my cheek with one hand and smiles. “This is what I want to come home to every day.”
My mouth falls open as something flutters in my belly. Does he mean what I think he does? That he sees this as more than a passing affair? That he pictures me as his girlfriend… or maybe more than that?
He kisses my forehead before picking up my skirt and panties and buckling his belt. He points to his bedroom. “Bathroom’s inside. I’ll make you coffee.”
Andrew’s bedroom, like the one in the beach house, is so masculine. It’s in shades of navy blue and white. The focal point is a large, sturdy king-size bed with a headboard. It makes me blush thinking about what we’ll do on it.
Beside his bed is a white nightstand with a small lamp and folded reading glasses over a thick medical book.
There’s not much else here except for a wardrobe, so I head to the bathroom.
It’s small but has enough storage for his toiletries, towels, and grooming essentials. Okay, maybe not that small since there’s a luxurious bathtub tucked in a corner. Adjacent to it is a walk-in shower enclosed with sleek glass panels.
Suddenly remembering what I’m here for, I quickly freshen up and put my clothes back on. My makeup looks like a mess and there’s no way of salvaging it, so I just grab a bar of soap and wash it all off.
