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“I’m fab, but look at you.” She holds me at arm’s length, giving me an appraising look, then tilts her head to one side. “What’s the matter? You don’t seem your usual sunshine self tonight.”
I paste on a bright smile, waving her off. “Nothing, I just need to blow off some steam.” Quickly changing the subject, I ask, “How’s Emmy?”
“A darling, as always.” Linking her arm through mine, Ava launches into an animated recap of her life.
The blast of music and pulsing lights assaulting my senses, helping me forget.
I scan the crowded dance floor and spot Jade, Amber, and Charlie dancing up a storm, drinks in hand, high in the air.
Ava takes me over and soon I’m encircled by my tight-knit friends, and glad to get away from the thoughts going through my mind.
Twenty minutes later, sweat beads on my skin from our dancing, and I feel my clutch vibrating against my thigh.
Digging out my phone, I see Dr. Havers’ name flashing on the screen.
He’s not ruining the rest of my night and with my jaw clenched, I immediately decline the call and toss my phone back into my bag, determined to forget about him once and for all.
Chapter 7
Bast
Bree is a vision when she walks into the room. She’s still in the dress, her hair is now messy, not the glorious silky curls of earlier. Her face is devoid of make-up, and she’s still a fucking vision.
Her feet falter as she drops her shoes on the floor when she sees me sitting on the chair in the corner, staring at her.
It doesn’t stop how angry I feel. “Where the hell have you been?”
“Excuse me. It was my night off, and I went out with my friends.”
I lift my wrist rather dramatically. “Until three in the morning.”
“Oh, Doctor Havers, I’m a big girl. There are no rules on my nights out.”
I breathe deeply; the sound coming out of my nose. “Where have you been, Red?”
Red? What the hell made me say that?
“Mind your own business. I work as your nanny. My private life is private.”
One…
She looks so petite as she stands and glares at me.
Two…
Gentle but determined as she glares at me, and it’s turning me on.
Three…
Where the fuck did that thought come from?
Four…
Now, all I envisage is Bree on her knees like a good fucking girl, taking my dick in her luscious mouth.
Five...
Then I want to bend her over the back of the chair I’m sitting, while I hold her down and make her take my cum.
