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“No, he’s a lawyer like my father. Lives up in Studio City.”
Small world. Not only had her brother been my divorce attorney, but we were friendly. In fact, Daisy had been a patient of mine a few months ago when she’d needed stitches. So much for a no-strings one-night stand. Brooke must’ve seen the panic on my face.
“You have something against attorneys?”
The fact she was the sister of someone I knew was a complication I didn’t want to deal with, but the thought of turning this sexy woman away seemed a far worse fate. I decided to simply drop the subject entirely. “No, not at all. Now how about you drink your milkshake before it melts because I need to kiss you again.”
She held the straw to her lips, sucking down the ice cream while her amused eyes stayed locked on mine. When she lowered the cup, I expected her to step forward to kiss me, but instead she held her head. “Oh, shit. Brain freeze. Totally unsexy brain freeze.”
I let out a hearty chuckle. “Press your tongue against the roof of your mouth.”
She did as I instructed. “Does tat weally work?”
“Yes. It warms up the roof of your mouth.”
After a moment, she smiled, setting down her drink on the dresser. “Why, thank you, doctor. I’m cured.”
I pulled her into my arms. “My reasons weren’t entirely unselfish.”
“My favorite kind,” she murmured before meeting my lips.
Damn. Her cold lips made for a memorable kiss. But it was the way she slid her hands into my hair as if she couldn’t help herself that had my heart pounding against my ribs.
My mouth moved to her neck, and I dragged the tip of my tongue over her skin, enjoying the gasp I pulled from her lips. When she arched at the contact behind her ear, I knew I’d found the sweet spot, especially given the way her hands clawed at my clothes. I spent a while there, savoring her taste and the sound of the whimpers which came from deep in her throat.
I wasn’t joking about wanting to take my time. So many things in life were rushed, but savoring a beautiful woman shouldn’t be one of them. But there was one thing about which I was impatient. I needed to see her.
My fingers found her zipper and slid it open down her back. Eager to feel her skin against me, I pulled the sleeves off her shoulders.
She stepped back, allowing the dress to move down her waist, her hips, and past her legs to pool at the floor. The vision which greeted me had me hard as a rock.
A black lacy bra barely covered the nipples of her incredible tits. Round, full, and perfectly natural. My hands made quick work of flicking the front clasp and palming the mounds before I took one nipple into my mouth.
“Fuck,” she muttered as I enticed one into a hardened peak before turning to do the same to the other. I could spend hours teasing her, but there was more to explore.
“You’re an incredibly sexy woman, Brooke, or should I say Dr. Brooke?” I teased, kissing down her flat stomach, my hands running over her flared hips.
“Gah, I preferred when you just thought I was a crazy girl from the bar.”
I hooked both thumbs into the sides of her thong. As I lowered to kneel, I dragged it down the length of her legs, breathing in her scent, and blowing a hot breath on her center. The urge to taste her was too great to ignore.
