by Ava Frost
Yes. She silently answered her father’s question, and Garret’s assertion that they would get married if she wanted it. We are getting married.
Christopher seemed to be considering. He stood there unmoving, with his arms crossed over his chest, while Karen looked at him imploringly.
Garret stood up and approached his friend. The two men stared each other down for a moment before Garret extended his hand. Christopher considered before finally, he shook the man’s hand.
A spell seemed to be lifted at that formal contact and the two men pulled each other into a hug, each thumping the other on the back. Christopher, when he pulled away, had shining eyes as well and he looked at his daughter.
“I’m gonna be a grandpa.” He said
“The best grandpa in the world.” She said, crying and jumping up into his arms.
THE END
Steamy Romance Collection
Hot For The Doctor
Marian smoothed her uniform, took a deep breath and entered the clinic. Despite all her years working as a nurse, she still got a little nervous every time she started on a new job. This time was even worse, because not only was she starting a new job, she was completely changing her life. Until now, she had been a pediatric ward nurse, working long hours in hospitals, the hardest shifts around, but now, she was going to work assisting a physician in his private clinic. This was the closest that Marian had come to working a regular nine to five job in several years.
She had decided to change jobs because she was tired of seeing all her friends with a fulfilling personal life, while the most thrilling part of her week was taking hot bubble bath.
She entered the clinic, and walked to the receptionist, who was already dealing with several patients.
"May I help you?" she asked.
"Hi, there, my name is Marian Smith; I'm Doctor Robins' new assistant." She introduced herself.
"Oh, yes, we were told you would be coming in today." The receptionist said, with a welcoming smile. "My name is Paige, and Dr. Robins is already in his office, so go ahead and join him." She added, pointing to the first door in the hallway, showing a plaque with his name on it.
"Thank you, Paige." She walked to the door and knocked.
"Come on in," a hoarse, definitively male voice sounded on the other side.
She opened the door and stepped into the office, closing the door behind her.
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
She turned around to meet the voice's owner and almost passed out. Dear god, was it legal for a doctor to be this gorgeous? He was heart attack material for sure. Blond hair, dark gray eyes, golden skin and an obviously muscled body.
She cleared her throat, before she was able to talk.
"Hello, my name is Marian Smith, I'm your new assistant." She introduced herself.
"Ah, yes, Megan told me you were starting today." He replied getting up from his desk and coming over to greet her, his hand stretched to take hers.
She carefully laid her hand in his and instantly felt a surge of electricity shoot through her entire body. Oh, she was in for some serious trouble. The man was way too sexy for her mental health. His eyes lingered on her face much longer than necessary, certainly much longer than she could handle.
"It's a pleasure meeting you." She finally stammered, withdrawing her hand from his as soon as possible.
"I can say the same. Why don’t I show you around so that we can get started for the day?" he suggested, with a friendly smile.
"That won't be necessary. Megan already showed me around and filled me in on everything, so we can get started whenever you would like." Megan, the nurse Marian was replacing, had recently left the clinic to move to Canada with her new husband. She had been the one in charge to hire her, since Dr. Robins had been on vacation for a few weeks.
"Even better." He smiled again. "Let's start then."
The rest of the morning was spent between crying babies and hyperactive kids. She loved children, and dealing with them was just amazing. Working with Dr. Robins however, was a real challenge. Every single touch of his fingers was enough to entice her emotions, and he seemed to be the kind of person that loved to touch everybody. He would pat her shoulder to tell her she was doing a good job; his fingers always tripped with hers grabbing things from the examination tray and his body always grazed hers when their paths crossed.
She was in constant arousal, and it was driving her insane.
By lunch time, they had cleared the waiting room, so they gathered with the rest of the clinic's staff for lunch.
"So, Marian, what did you think of your first morning?" Paige asked her.
"It was awesome. I thought it would be calmer, but I loved it." She answered smiling.
"Actually, this morning was calm. Sometimes, you have no trouble believing this is a mad house." Paige replied.
"Really? Well that's ok with me. I'm used to working under pressure, so I have no problem with that," she replied confidently.
"And why did you leave your job as a ward nurse?" Dr. Robins asked her, apparently out of curiosity, but his eyes seemed to say more.
"Because I didn’t have a life outside the hospital. I thought it was time to take care of my personal life." She explained, hoping that a truthful answer was the best response.
"Well, their loss and our gain." He said with a broad smile.
They went back to work, and the afternoon was more chaotic than the morning. But she loved working with Dr. Robins, or Jason, as he insisted she call him. The man was clearly born to be a doctor, he had true passion for the job and he was great with children. He seemed to be able to put patients at ease in a way that Marian had never seen before. She had only worked with him for one day, but she was already gaining tremendous respect for him.
When she walked the last patient of the day out the door, they were the only two people left in the clinic. Paige, had left about half an hour before and the office finally felt calm.
"So, are we done?" Dr. Robins asked, leaning on the door frame.
"Yes, doctor, we are done for the day." She answered, with a smile. She was tired, but it had been a great day.
"Awesome. Can I invite you out for welcome drink?" he asked, with a grin.
"Oh, there's no need for that…"
"I know, but I want to. So what do you say? A cold glass of white wine would do wonders for me right now." He replied, with an alluring smile on his face. "There's a nice little bistro right around the corner that’s fantastic."
"Ok, just let me freshen up and we’ll go," she agreed.
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."
She went to the ladies room and fixed her hair and makeup before she returned to meet him. She had a feeling she was playing with fire, but for once she was going to throw caution to the wind and just have some fun.
He was waiting for her, leaning on the reception counter.
"Ready to go?" he asked.
"Yes, as ready as I can be," she answered, walking towards the exit.
He joined her, and resting a hand on her waist he led her out of the clinic and towards the bistro. She could feel every inch of his hand, through the fabric of her uniform and it was stirring her emotions even more. She couldn’t remember having felt this attracted to a man before, and it was starting to affect her level of concentration.
They reached the bistro, where he was greeted as a regular customer, and he led her to a small table in a quiet corner where they would have a bit of privacy.
"So, do you think you're going to enjoy working at the clinic?" he asked, while they were enjoying their drinks.
"Yes, I'm sure of it. I know it's a big change, but I reached a point in my life where I want more than just work." She answered.
"Yes, I know what you mean."
They chatted for a while, exchanging stories and flirtatious looks, filled with hidden intentions, along with not so casual touches. The tension between them seemed to grow thicker by the second.
At some point
he invited her to have dinner with him at the bistro, since they had the best hamburgers in town. Not wanting to end the night, she agreed.
When they finally left the pub, it was late, and she was considering grabbing a cab to get home.
"I'll drive you home. I only had a glass of wine hours ago, and my car is just across the street."
"Are you sure? I don’t know if I live anywhere near you," she said, not wanting to force him to do something he might not want. Marian secretly felt thrilled about the opportunity to being with him for a few more minutes. She didn’t want this night to end.
"I'm completely sure." He took her to his car, and soon they were heading to her apartment. When they got there, he parked the car in front of her building, and she decided to invite him in.
"Can I tempt you with a cup of coffee?" she asked, with an alluring smile.
"You could tempt me with much less." He answered, as he hopped out of the car, and walked around to open the door for her.
She led him to her apartment, right to the kitchen, and started preparing the coffee.
She had her back to him, and suddenly she felt his hands resting on her hips, his body leaning over hers. His mouth laid a gentle kiss on her neck and her whole body shivered.
"I think you should leave that coffee for later… right now we have more urgent things to take care of." He whispered in her ear, as his hands ran down over the curves of her body, his lips drawing a wet trail of kisses and nibbles from her ear to her shoulder.
She turned around to face him, flushed and aroused.
"Urgent?" she asked.
"Oh, yes, definitely." He grunted pressing his hard cock against her for her to feel the bulge through his pants. "I've been hard the whole day. This hasn’t happened to me since I was a teenager." He confessed, claiming her mouth in a passionate kiss.
"Yes, I know what you mean." She said panting a bit, her arousal rising to the roof.
"I'm glad I'm not the only one." He said, laying gentle kisses on her soft lips. "Take me to your room," he demanded, eager to get her in a more suitable position.
She took him by his hand and dragged him to her bedroom. He helped her out of her uniform and she did the same for him, and soon they were lying in her bed, naked, exploring each other’s bodies with a maddening frenzy.
His hands ran down her belly and reached her drenched pussy, his fingers sliding inside her slit, poking her entrance and coming up to rub her clit. Marian’s head fell back in ecstasy as he pushed a finger inside her, drawing circles, spreading her entrance to then shove another finger in. Her body, over stimulated, quivered as he almost sent her over the edge, her moans were growing louder and louder.
He increased his pace thrusting in and out of her, his thumb rubbing and pressing her clit until he felt the orgasm taking over her body.
He grabbed her legs and pushing them towards her chest, opening her even more for him before he put himself in front of her, the tip of his cock sliding up and down her slit, smearing it in her juices and teasing her a bit more.
Feeling his urge rising to unbearable levels, he thrust his cock deep inside her, staying there for a few seconds before her began to grind his hips into her, enjoying every single thrust, growling with pleasure.
In no time he was coming hard, dragging her with him again, both of them shuddering and panting with raging pleasure.
He fell on the bed next to her, pulling her over his chest, and kissed her head, softly.
"God, that was amazing." He whispered, still catching his breath.
"Yes… insanely amazing." She agreed, having trouble believing that she was actually in bed with a man she had just met that morning and that, on top of everything else, he was her boss.
"But it was way too fast… I need to enjoy every inch of you, over and over again, let's take a shower together," he said.
He stood up and pulled her out of bed, taking her to the bathroom and leading her toward the shower. He adjusted the water's temperature and led her under the warm water, entering after her.
He dedicated several minutes to washing her short dark hair, running his fingers through her curls, enjoying the silky texture of them.
Then he grabbed the bathing cloth and he washed her thoroughly. When he was done he handed her the cloth and she repaid his favor.
Her hands relished in his fabulous body, and by the time she finished her job he was hard again, his cock ready for another round.
He grabbed her hands and pressed them against the wall, her back to him. He leaned over her, his cock poking her slit from behind, and grabbing her hips, he pushed himself deep inside her, as deep as he could go.
His hands reached for her breasts, squeezing and kneading them, as he shoved in and out of her, slowly at first, enjoying the feeling of his cock penetrating her, inch by inch, feeling how her walls clenched hard around him, trying to keep him in.
He pulled almost completely out, before he entered again, in a maddening game that was making her desire for him unbearable.
"Please, Jason…" she begged, her hands pressing hard against the wall.
"I am pleasing you, sweetheart." He whispered in her ear as he nibbled it.
Her body shuddered even more, and her moans were becoming whimpers as the craving need grew stronger.
"Please… faster…" she pleaded again, gasping for air. Every single drop of water rolling down her body enhanced the million sensations her body was trying to identify.
"I want to enjoy every second I can, to take you as far as I can, then I’m going to make you cum harder than you ever have in your life," he answered, still moving in and out of her slowly.
Her hips, eager to get more, started to push themselves against him, forcing his hard cock deeper inside of her, imposing her own pace.
But this didn’t last long. His hands stopped her thrusts and held her hips in place.
"No, baby, I'm the one in charge here." He scolded her, biting her earlobe, making her sob in frustration.
"Please… I need it…" she begged.
"What do you need?"
"I need you now, please…" she begged again.
"Are you sure?" he asked as his fingers buried even more in her flesh, showing the intensity of his own desire and he shoved his hard cock harder and deeper inside her.
"Yes, yes, please!" she begged, once more.
It was as if her words had cut off some sort of restraint, and he started to plunged deep inside hard and fast. His hands back on her breasts, owning them, as he dragged her to the edge. The both screamed out with incredible pleasure as they reached orgasm in unison.
Marian’s shaking legs barely managed to support her, as they finished bathing. Once he had her all dried up, he picked her in his arms and took her to bed.
Her eyes were already closed when her head touched the pillow and next thing she knew, her alarm clock on her nightstand was buzzing.
She looked around a bit confused until she remembered the previous night's events.
God, she had gotten into bed with her boss on her first day. What the hell was wrong with her? How could she have done such a thing?
While she scolded herself she looked around for him, and noticed the mark of his head on the pillow next to hers, which meant he had slept there, at least for a while.
She got up from bed and headed to the shower, trying to figure out how she would face him at work. How should she act in front of him?
She was pounding her head on the shower wall when she heard the click of the shower door opening. Startled, she turned to see Jason stepping into the shower with her.
"Stop hurting that beautiful head of yours," he demanded, kissing the injured skin.
"What are you doing here? I thought you had left," she stammered.
"At first I thought I should go, so that I could change clothes and all, but then I started to think about how you might react and decided to stay," he said, with a knowingly smile.
"What do you mean?" she asked, reluctant to
accept that she did, in fact, get very upset when she thought that he had gone.
He ignored her question for a moment and instead he kissed her deep, claiming her mouth once more with a seductive kiss, his hands holding her face and pulling her closer to him.
"Going to bed on the first date and with your new boss…" he summed up.
She sighed but said nothing.
"Had you ever experienced an attraction this strong before?" he asked, making her look at him.
"No, never." She admitted, leaning her head on his chest.
"Me neither. This is the first time I’ve ever done anything like this, so we're in the same boat here." He explained. "I believe what we are experiencing is worth exploring though. Don’t you? So, why don’t we forget the nonsense and just focus on that?"
She giggled, hugging him.
"And the nonsense is?" she asked.
"Well you know, that I'm your boss… that we just met yesterday…" he answered with a playful smile.
She laughed, and her heart felt so much lighter.
"Let's just live this as it comes, I don't think we’ll regret it," he said, his voice serious now.
"That sounds perfect," she replied.
Even though they both wanted to stay a while longer in the shower, they hurried out. They had a full day ahead of them at work, and who knows, maybe waiting would add a bit of extra excitement when they finally were able to unleash their passion. They had all the time in the world to explore their recently discovered feelings, and neither of them could wait.
