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"Mmm, no. I want you to get naked."
"Love, I'm at work."
She bent over with one quick swipe of her arm, and she threw everything on my desk on the floor. Fuck. Me. So that was how we were playing.
Maybe now was not the time to tell her that I organized my office in a very precise way, and it would take hours for me to put everything back.
"Mary told me you have an hour or so to kill, so let's kill it."
"Rita..."
"Don't even try, or I'll finger myself on your desk, make you watch and walk out. Then you'll have to deal with it alone." Yeah, well, it seemed like I responded to that threat because I was already getting steel hard. "Sit down, James."
Curious - with Rita everything was a surprise - I went and got comfortable in my own chair while she came to sit between my legs.
"What's this thing around your neck called?"
"It's my stethoscope."
"I put it in my ears, and I can hear your heart, right?" I nodded, and she took it and started petting my chest with the drum. "Let's play, doctor. Oh, there's your heart. James, it’s beating like crazy. Is there anything wrong?"
"Yes, there's this woman in my life that represents a big risk factor for my poor heart."
"How so?"
"She's too damn sexy to be healthy for me."
"That means, Mr. Sullivan, that I have to move my consult forward." She slid the stethoscope down my torso and didn’t stop until reached the bulge in my scrub pants. "Shit, James, I can hear something. Why can I hear something in your dick?"
I almost burst out laughing when I saw her owl eyes but that would kill the moment, and that was the last thing I wanted.
"Umm, that's my blood flow."
"And what does it mean?"
"It means you're doing it right."
"Well, lucky for you I know how to treat it."
She leaned over and dawned me in a burning kiss. Her tongue got into such an intense tango with mine, we both forgot how breathing worked for a minute. I had no idea who broke it first, but we were both spent from just one kiss.
With lazy moves, she walked behind my chair and put one of her palms on my shoulders.
"Hands," she said.
"What about them?"
"Put them behind your back."
Everything is a surprise with this one.
I did as I was told, and I felt the tube of the stethoscope tightening around my wrists. Shit.
"Rita, you need to be careful. If my pager goes off, I need to respond, love. It's serious."
"Ugh, you talk too much. I need to correct that." Not giving a shit about what I just said, Rita started opening my drawers, and I had no idea what she was looking for until she picked up a box of gloves.
"I'm gonna tell you right now, love, that I'm not into rectal exams."
