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"See what I'm saying? You're talking too much." Before I could respond, a bunch of gloves were shoved in my mouth, and I found myself muted and tied to my chair facing a dangerous feline. I'd be shredded into small pieces when this was over, and I couldn’t wait for it to happen. "Oh, Dr. Sullivan, I'm gonna have my way with you, and there's nothing you can do about it."

When she threw her shirt away and a sexy lace bra in a screaming shade of red came into view, my dick pulsed so bad I was afraid it would rip my scrubs apart. I wouldn't be surprise if it'd happened because the bronze, flawless skin of her breast was the most erotic sight that God had ever shown to man.

"Like what you see? Because I'm about to give you a show you'll never forget," she said and leaned closer to me. "It will be years until you can walk in here and not see me, feel me and hear me between these four walls. I'll take you so deep down my throat you'll..."

...And that moment - that perfect moment in time - was when fucking Zach walked through my fucking door without knocking. I always told him to fucking knock!

"Look, Sullivan, I thought about it and...oh.." He stopped mid-sentence with his foot in the air, that was how fucking shocked he was. I could imagine why. "Oh, fuck. Seems like I'm interrupting."

Damn right he was but all I could do was growl.

My eyes went wide when he stepped inside the office and closed the door behind him. What the fuck?

"What's up with you, Sullivan? You seem caught up."

Flustered, I spit out my manufactured gag.

"What the fuck is wrong with you, Zach? That's the part where you say ‘oh, sorry’ and get the fuck out," I bark and then I remember the woman on my desk. "Rita, put my fucking coat on you."

Of course, Zach saw the opportunity to be a dick and took it.

"Oh, don't worry, beautiful. Before you and him got together, you used to ride this train of fun."

She wrapped her body in my white coat and looked at me, shocked.

"That's not true, love, don't worry."

"Or it might be, and he's just lying because of his huge ego."

"Zach!"

"Alright, I'm sorry. I just wanted to check on how our dear Rita is doing. I just can't imagine how you forgot my beautiful face?"

She still didn't make any moves to untie me so all I could do was watch their interaction and pray to whoever was out there to listen that he did not fuck this up for me.

"So, this is Zach, huh? I heard a lot about you, and I think I was in need of a mental break from it. God bless amnesia."

"Don't lie to yourself, you love me. You love me hard." He took a furtive glance at me. "Apparently, you love James harder, BDSM harder."

"Ok, Zach, you've seen Rita, now get the fuck out."

"Not just yet. Where's my Alexandria?"

"With Mary. Get. Out."

"Fine. Untie him, Rita. He's already too damn uptight." And he finally had the decency to walk out the fucking door.

Rita sat a few feet away and pressed her lips together trying not to laugh.

"Something funny, Mrs. Sullivan?"

"I'm sorry, but it was kinda fun. What fun thing should we do next?"

It was my time to knock the air out of her lungs.

"You can come here and suck my dick like you bragged. And quick, I have to clip an aneurism later."

"James Sullivan..."

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