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Her groin undulates against me getting my dick so hard I can’t take it a second longer. As if sensing it. She liberates it from my trunks, stroking it with a firm hand.

“Ride me, baby,” I groan, lifting her hips.

She obediently slips aside her bikini bottom, positions herself over my cock, and slides down the length of it. We groan in unison at the sheer pleasure of it. She then grips my shoulders and begins riding me like a wild bronco. Her energy and stamina are incredible, and my dick is grateful for it.

But now it’s my turn to bring the thunder, I grip her hips and pump up into her as she’s sliding down creating an erotic synergy that’s about to make us both lose our minds in a frenzy of copacetic copulation.

Her moans grow so loud, that I suspect the neighbors can hear. Fuck them, I pump even harder giving and receiving sinfully sublime satisfaction.

She cries out, hitting a new high note I’d never heard before. Seconds later, I’m gripping her so tight as my load pulses into her and the orgasm spreads throughout every inch of my body.

“Jesus, woman,” I whisper as I hold her close. “My God, I love you.” We both tense slightly at my declaration. We both knew it was on the tip of our tongues, it’s no shock or surprise. But still, it is the first time either of us has explicitly named what we’re feeling.

Only she hasn’t said it back…yet.

I’m still deep within her when she finally pulls back and looks into my eyes. “I never thought I’d meet someone like you. Someone who’d come to mean as much to me as my career. I know now that I need both to be truly happy. There’s only one explanation for this.” She almost looks bashful now. “I’ve fallen hopelessly in love with you, Sebastian.”

I hold her gaze. “A little scary, isn’t it?”

She nods and then looks as if she’s going to cry. I hug her to me.

“No, no, babe. Your heart’s safe with me. And I know mine is with you. So, don’t cry, this is something to celebrate. All right?”

She nods against my chest. I let her remain as she is as I reach over and pop the cork from the champagne.

She squeals with delight as it shoots out and sprays all over us. Half of it is wasted but the sound of her laughter is better than the finest bottle of Cristal. I only pray she continues to feel the same when I tell her everything.

Chapter 7 – The Other Shoe Falls

It’s11:06pmandit’s pouring down rain as I pull out of the hospital parking deck. The shift was relatively light today and I was able to catch up on a lot of paperwork, in between minor non-death-threatening procedures. According to the Chief Resident, I’m a very strong candidate for the cardiothoracic residency program at Presbyterian Hospital. Simon is also a major contender, she concedes but she thinks I can edge him out. It will be a photo finish race to see who wins the prize. I completed my application in the ERAS system two months ago and completed my step two exam with flying colors. The Presbyterian Hospital interviews went flawlessly but I imagine that Simon’s did as well. We won’t officially find out until the big ceremony in March when all the students get together to open their match letters. I’ll either be jumping for joy or crying my eyeballs out.

My cell phone buzzes as it sits in its mount on the dashboard. The text is from Sebastian urging me to drive safely in the rain. He’s so sweet that way. Always sending little text each day to let me know he’s thinking about me or to just tell me about his day.

Things with him are unbelievably good. Despite my initial fears and apprehension, Sebastian has been the dream boyfriend so far – kind, thoughtful, generous, and a freaking god in the bedroom. The best part – that man loves me, truly and deeply. He makes me feel like – I’m not just apartof his life, Iamhis life.

He shows such keen interest in my career, that I can speak with him in medical terms that only doctors would be expected to understand. It’s like he wants to go the extra mile to prove he’ll fit into my world and hold his own amongst the medical professionals with whom we’ll frequently socialize.

Well, I’m proud of him too for being such a successful businessman. I hate that his life could be put at risk. I even encourage him to keep two bodyguards with him at all times when conducting business. He always gives me that enigmatic grin and tells me not to worry.

I smile back, then remind him how we met. So, yes, I worry.

As I pull out onto the main street, I spot one of the residents, Andrew Cooper, standing under the bus shelter waiting on public transportation. That’s when I remember he’d mentioned his car was in the shop. The poor guy doesn’t even have an umbrella.

I check the time and try to estimate how long it would take to give him a ride before I head home. Home. Yep, I have de facto moved in with Sebastian since he insists, and I wholeheartedly concur, that we should spend every night that we can together.

I glance back at Andrew. It won’t take me too far off my path to give him a lift. I’m feeling so good, I have to do something kind for someone else or I’ll explode. I pull up to the bus shelter. When I see that I have his attention, I roll the window down an inch to prevent the rain from streaming in.

“Andrew, do you need a lift?”

He peers in at me with furrowed brow, but then they spike up. “Madison, hey, that’d be great!” He hurries over, opens the door, and quickly hops in.

“Oh, jeez,” I say, leaning away from him as the water pours off him.

“I’m so sorry, I’m soaked.”

I reach into the side of the door and pull out a wad of napkins. “Here you go, buddy.”

“Thanks,” he laughs as he tries to dry off a bit. “I really appreciate this. The bus isn’t bad as long as the weather holds.”

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