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“It’s been a fucked up day, Azizam.” She sits next to me and kicks off her sneakers.
That’s a good sign. She isn’t running away from me screaming. I stand and go over to the oven to get our dinner out. I plate up two servings, then turn to bring them over to the couch and place her’s on the coffee table.
She’s taken her hair out of the messy bun it was in and has her lip caught between her teeth as she reads through all the papers.
“Do you have an attorney?” She flips to the next page without looking at me.
“I do, but I think this may be over his head. There’s more,” I sigh when her eyes met mine.
“Gods, you’re beautiful,” I whisper.
“Says the man with a fiancé and millions to lose.” She slaps the papers on the table and picks up the bowl full of the pasta she requested.
“Wait, that’s in there?” She stops with the fork halfway to her mouth.
“Haven’t you read through it yet?” I shrug.
“MALACHI!” Foxy barks at her tone.
“Easy, girl. I had to drive damn near to Vegas to get them and was distracted by meeting my uncle, the Crowned Prince of Iran.” She gasps, and I nod.
“Yeah, fourteen hours in a car, more desert than I care to see for a while, and then a two-hour cover shift. All before coming to the clinic to beg you for dinner so I could apologize and tell you how fucking sorry I was.” I shove food into my mouth, exhausted and hungry beyond imagining.
“So what you’re saying is you had a shit day?” I nod, trying to devour my meal so I can get her naked.
“All I want is to finish this food, take a nice long shower, and bury myself so far inside of you that I forget this day.” I’ve never been so blunt with her.
“Sex? Like actual penetration?” I raise an eyebrow at her.
“There’s a story here, I sense.” She places her half-eaten bowl down and folds her hands in her lap.
“Malachi, we have never had intercourse. I have not seen you naked once.” The conversation she and the girls were having at the bar the other night finally makes sense.
“No, that can’t be,” I comment, knowing that I was waiting for the right time.
I’ve made her come multiple times, but then stop us from going further. Not tonight. I need her too badly.
“I’m going to stab you.” I laugh at her frustration.
“How am I supposed to fuck you raw then?”
CHAPTERSEVEN
SPARROW
“This isn’t a game.”Hannah’s taunts repeat in my head, and if I don’t have this man’s cock in my mouth in the next ten minutes, I will stab him with my fork.
“No more waiting, Azizam.” He keeps eating like his words aren’t wreaking havoc on my body.
I slap the bowl out of his hands and climb into his lap. I grab his throat and squeeze. I stare at him, and only when I’m sure I have his undivided attention do I speak very clearly.
“I want you naked and your cum dripping out of my mouth. Now.” His eyes blaze, and before I can blink, he has me over his shoulder, slapping my ass.
“You filthy little thing. The only place my cum is going is in your hot cunt. And only after I’ve had my fucking fill.” He drops me on his bed and yanks my scrubs pants off, flinging them over his shoulder before ripping my panties off my body.
“Holy shit,” I exclaim when his mouth lands on my overheated flesh.
It’s like I’ve unleashed a tiger that’s been starving for ages. Swipe after swipe of his tongue attacks my clit while his fingers work me with such expertise that I sob at how good it feels.
