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Her compliance is swift. “As I said on the…When we filled out the form, you’re my first, too.”
There’s no suppressing my possessive growl. It rumbles low in my chest, and I have to clench my teeth to avoid sounding like a caveman.
I know she is. I know she plays our game as much as I do.
My reaction remains the same.
She. Is. Mine.
“Meaning we’re both clean.” This little lamb who has no idea what she’s getting herself into doesn’t stop there. “So, you can examine me. Bare.”
An air of darkness simmers and takes over my body. A whisper of confidence filters through Prue.
In a way, I regret asking for her permission.
Evidently, I’ve been too lenient. Too accommodating.
She’s not scared.
“You’regivingmeorders now?“ My tone comes off as venomous as my words.
“N-no, I—“
Mumbling. That’s how I like her.
“You won’t.” I return to my seat, aligning my face so I’m staring directly into her cunt, licking the top row of my teeth. “I am. I decide whether or not I can examine you without gloves.”
“Yes, Dr. Wentworth,” she agrees in an instant.
“Which I will.” My thumbs spread her outer lips. My nerves thrum with restless energy when she’s this open, this up close. “I’m going to touch your pu—“
I crack my neck, correcting myself. “Your vulva. And you’re going to be an obedient patient and stay in place while I do my checkup.”
CHAPTER TWELVE
Prue
Holyshit.He’sdoingit. He’s going through with this.
This isn’t how I intended our heart-to-heart to be. I imagined a clothes-on conversation in a neutral environment, like the pool. Maybe a cup of coffee in my favorite coffee bar. Set some boundaries like adults are supposed to.
Then—if he agreed to my terms to date, and I accepted his, whatever they were—we would continue where we left off.
That was how I envisioned it.
The complete opposite of my current predicament, the fantasy I’ve never dared to dream of.
I’m terrified and being scared makes me hot for him. So much so, I don’t recognize myself.
My body responds to Theo’s watchful gaze like a flower would to the sun. My emotional petal opening up for him. My heart gallops beneath his stern commands and scolding. My pussy soaks as I watch the harsh line of his jaw.
Because deep down, I know Theo’s harsh attitude doesn’t stem from anger. The way he tended to me on the poolside told me so. The space he gave me over the weekend exposed his sensitive, understanding side.
A truly aggressive man would’ve had a hard time faking it.
Theo is good.
Theo is also kinky. Very.
