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“You like getting groped?”
Throwing his head back, he laughed. “No. I like that you’re jealous.”
She grunted and drew the two halves of her shirt together, redoing the buttons with shaking fingers. He ran his hand under her blouse, stopping her.
“When can I see you again?”
“What time do you finish up tonight?”
“Midnight. Can I take you out for a drink?”
“You’ll be serving drinks all night and you want to take me out for one?” she asked, incredulously.
“No, I want to take you back to my place and get you naked again, but we have plenty of time for that.”
She slid from the sink and picked up her skirt, stepping back into it. She looked around for her panties and found them sticking out of Brody’s pocket. He stopped her from taking them out.
“You can get them back when you come for a drink with me.” His words were innocent but his grin was salacious.
“You know you don’t have to resort to blackmail to get me to see you again.” Stepping into the line of his firm, hot body she placed a kiss on the side of his neck, right above the bow tie that hadn’t gotten disturbed at
all while they’d had the best sex of her life.
“Is that a yes, then?” he called as she turned to leave.
“It’s always a yes for you, Brody.”
About Kally
Kally Ash is a contemporary romance author whose passions include curling up with a good book, devouring chocolate and getting kitty cuddles. Tempt Me is her debut novel, and the first book in a three book series. Some of her unicorn authors include Sawyer Bennett, Elizabeth Hayley and Haley Jenner.
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Heels Together, Knees Apart
Alex Grayson
A hot psychologist and his sexy patient…
It was wrong, he knew it, but he did it anyway…
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Bryan
I tap my pen on my desk and look up at the clock. Anticipation and excitement flow through me when I see the time. Three fifty-five. My favorite time of day every Thursday. I’ve been waiting for this since the moment she walked out of my office last week.
I’m a sick bastard for wanting this, but it’s getting harder and harder to care.
“Dr. Erikson.” My secretary’s voice comes over the speaker. “Your four o’clock is here.”
I press the button. “Send her in, Maryann.”
I exit out of the patient file I was looking over and close my laptop. After grabbing a white legal pad, I get up from my desk and go sit in one of the leather armchairs in the middle of my office. Another chair just like it sits opposite, with a round coffee table between the two. Usually, I sit behind my desk while my patients use the leather couch. Not with her, though. I sit in this chair while she sits across from me. I like it this way. It gives me an unencumbered view of her.
There’s a light tap on my door before it swings open. Maryann steps to the side, the door at her back, and a woman walks past her into the room. I keep my eyes on Maryann for the moment, afraid to look at the stunning woman yet.
