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“Sort of,” she says, wrinkling her nose. “I found out that one of the other nurses also doesn’t really like Tony, so at least I know it’s not just me. But I’m just happy to be back working with patients, and it’s not too busy at the moment. It will be in the summer, though, as soon as the tourists arrive.”
I let out a groan. “Don’t remind me. I’m so sick of them.”
Harborview is by no means as much of a destination as Bar Harbor, but we still get our fair share of tourists. And the local economy is changing to accommodate them more and more. New hotels are being built and prices in restaurants are steadily going up.
“You’re such a grump sometimes, Steel.”
“I just like my peace and quiet.”
“See? Mountain man,” she says, laughing.
“What is it about the mountain man aesthetic that you like so much?” I ask.
“Fishing for compliments much?” She quirks a brow at me. “As if I’d ever tell you.” But her gaze lands on the patch of skin showing above my flannel, and then swoops down to my forearms, making what she likes extremely clear.
“Carter,” she says quietly. “What are we doing? What is all of this?” She gestures at the food.
“I’m making sure you eat.”
“No, don’t be evasive. I mean the texts, too. I said I wasn’t sure I forgave you on the boat, and now all of this is happening, and I’m confused.”
“I’m trying to make you sure,” I say, telling it to her straight. “I’m here, for good.”
“Okay.”
“Do you believe me?”
“I want to. I’m working on it,” she says, and hearing that, from Angela, makes me feel like I just scored a winning touchdown in the Super Bowl. I’m actually getting somewhere with this.
She stands up, and comes around to my side of the table. She places her hands on my shoulders, leans in, and kisses me. Her lips are soft and warm, and I urge her mouth open, swooping my tongue across her lips and tasting her. I grab the back of her head, my fingers cradling her soft curls, and drag her even closer. She ends up perched on my lap, her tank top dragged halfway down, the tops of her breasts showing.
“Fuck, Angel, I’ve been staring at these all night,” I say. “May I?”
She nods, and I cup her breasts through the fabric of her shirt. I start to roll her nipples in between my fingers, moving from one to the other and back again, and watch as her eyes flutter closed and a moan leaves her lips.
“You like that?”
“Yes,” she stutters, and I pull at her nipples even harder, making her whimper.
Her hips roll against mine, and she moans again as she grinds against me.
“I can’t wait to touch that sweet pussy again,” I growl. “Can’t wait to feel how wet my girl is for me. You look so fucking good on top of me.”
She pulls away, and I see that her face is flushed. “What is it? We don’t have to do anything else if you don’t want to and?—”
“Carter,” she says. “I want to, believe me, I want to. But I want to tasteyoufirst. Before you make me come.”
“What?” I ask, my mind going completely blank at the thought of Angela tasting me.
“I want to give you pleasure. You’ve already made me come so many times, and I love it. But nothing is going to turn me on more than making you feel good.”
“I can’t argue with that,” I say. “And I’ve been thinking about your pretty lips around my cock for a while.”
“Carter Steel, the mouth on you, I swear to god,” she mutters.
“You like it though, don’t you? You like being my good girl.”
She nods, and I stand up, taking her with me as I do, and she wraps her legs around my waist.
