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doing here?”
Without answering him, she demanded. “Where’s the doctors’ lounge?”
His brows furrowed. “Down the hall. On the right,” he answered almost robotically.
She grabbed his hand and then proceeded to drag him down the hall, which considering his size and build was no easy feat. “Casey, what’s going on?”
When they reached the door, she grabbed him by both sides of the face and jerked him down to where she could lay one on him. Once they were both breathless from her kiss, she pulled away. Taking a step back, she untied her raincoat and flashed him.
His dark eyes bulged as his jaw dropped to his chest. “W-What the hell?”
“Now that I have your undivided attention, I want you to obey your Hippocratic Oath by giving me the best care possible.”
Dumbfounded, Nate replied, “You want me to what?”
She giggled. “Just how plain do I have to make it, Dr. Rossi?”
“I don’t know,” he muttered.
“If it’s not abundantly clear, I came here for you to fuck me.” When she tried the door on the doctors’ lounge, she found it locked. Eyeing the card reader on the wall, Casey then jerked Nate’s keycard off the lapel of his white coat. “I want you right here and right now.”
When she slid the card into the reader, it beeped approval and entry. As she shoved Nate inside, he shook his head. “Wait, Casey, not here—”
“Yes. Right here and right now.” Reaching for his pants, she tugged on his belt. “Let’s get that fabulous cock out so you can fuck me until I scream.”
It was then she noticed Nate appeared to be frozen in place. Gazing up into his face, she saw he was staring past her. Whirling around, her eyes bulged in horror at the sight of five interns sitting scattered along the couches. “Holy shit,” she muttered.
While most of the group sat open-mouthed with pens hanging in midair above their clipboards, a blond rose to his feet. With an amused smirk, he brought his hands together and started clapping. “You go, Dr. Rossi. Get ya some!”
Laughter broke out at his outburst. “Oh. My. God,” she moaned, as a fiery mortification burned her cheeks. She snatched the lapels of her trench coat shut and furiously wound the belt tight.
“Go back to your fucking paperwork, Farnsworth,” Nate growled before he grabbed her arm and led her into the adjoining room.
Once again, she moaned, “Oh my God.”
“I’m sorry babe, I tried to tell you.”
She knew she couldn’t blame him. He had tried, but she was too focused on her master fucking plan that she hadn’t listened to him. Great, not only had her plan gone down in flames, but she had embarrassed Nate in front of his interns. “I’m sorry.”
When she expected to find the usual understanding Nate, she got a big surprise. With a somber expression, Nate said, “Casey, this sex obsession nonsense has got to stop.”
“Seriously?”
“Yes.”
“No. Not until we’ve recaptured the heat,” she pleaded helplessly.
Nate shook his head adamantly. “It’s too much. It ends now.”
Casey threw up her hands. “What? You don’t want to have sex with me anymore?”
“Of course I want to have sex with you.” He motioned to her trench coat. “But not like this. Nor with all the other over-the-top antics you’ve been pulling lately.”
A strangled cry escaped Casey’s lips. “’Over-the-top antics’? That’s what you think of what I’ve been doing? Jesus, Nate, I’ve been busting my ass trying to please you, and that’s what you have to say about it?”
“It’s never been about me,” Nate said in a low voice.
“Excuse me?” Casey demanded.
Nate chewed on his lip in his hesitation. “This is all about you and your insecurities.”
“You asshole!” Casey shrieked.
“I’m sorry, but deep down, you know it’s the truth.”
Ignoring him, Casey pushed past him as she started for the door. “Casey, wait. We need to talk about this.”
“Fuck off,” she called as she stormed down
Without answering him, she demanded. “Where’s the doctors’ lounge?”
His brows furrowed. “Down the hall. On the right,” he answered almost robotically.
She grabbed his hand and then proceeded to drag him down the hall, which considering his size and build was no easy feat. “Casey, what’s going on?”
When they reached the door, she grabbed him by both sides of the face and jerked him down to where she could lay one on him. Once they were both breathless from her kiss, she pulled away. Taking a step back, she untied her raincoat and flashed him.
His dark eyes bulged as his jaw dropped to his chest. “W-What the hell?”
“Now that I have your undivided attention, I want you to obey your Hippocratic Oath by giving me the best care possible.”
Dumbfounded, Nate replied, “You want me to what?”
She giggled. “Just how plain do I have to make it, Dr. Rossi?”
“I don’t know,” he muttered.
“If it’s not abundantly clear, I came here for you to fuck me.” When she tried the door on the doctors’ lounge, she found it locked. Eyeing the card reader on the wall, Casey then jerked Nate’s keycard off the lapel of his white coat. “I want you right here and right now.”
When she slid the card into the reader, it beeped approval and entry. As she shoved Nate inside, he shook his head. “Wait, Casey, not here—”
“Yes. Right here and right now.” Reaching for his pants, she tugged on his belt. “Let’s get that fabulous cock out so you can fuck me until I scream.”
It was then she noticed Nate appeared to be frozen in place. Gazing up into his face, she saw he was staring past her. Whirling around, her eyes bulged in horror at the sight of five interns sitting scattered along the couches. “Holy shit,” she muttered.
While most of the group sat open-mouthed with pens hanging in midair above their clipboards, a blond rose to his feet. With an amused smirk, he brought his hands together and started clapping. “You go, Dr. Rossi. Get ya some!”
Laughter broke out at his outburst. “Oh. My. God,” she moaned, as a fiery mortification burned her cheeks. She snatched the lapels of her trench coat shut and furiously wound the belt tight.
“Go back to your fucking paperwork, Farnsworth,” Nate growled before he grabbed her arm and led her into the adjoining room.
Once again, she moaned, “Oh my God.”
“I’m sorry babe, I tried to tell you.”
She knew she couldn’t blame him. He had tried, but she was too focused on her master fucking plan that she hadn’t listened to him. Great, not only had her plan gone down in flames, but she had embarrassed Nate in front of his interns. “I’m sorry.”
When she expected to find the usual understanding Nate, she got a big surprise. With a somber expression, Nate said, “Casey, this sex obsession nonsense has got to stop.”
“Seriously?”
“Yes.”
“No. Not until we’ve recaptured the heat,” she pleaded helplessly.
Nate shook his head adamantly. “It’s too much. It ends now.”
Casey threw up her hands. “What? You don’t want to have sex with me anymore?”
“Of course I want to have sex with you.” He motioned to her trench coat. “But not like this. Nor with all the other over-the-top antics you’ve been pulling lately.”
A strangled cry escaped Casey’s lips. “’Over-the-top antics’? That’s what you think of what I’ve been doing? Jesus, Nate, I’ve been busting my ass trying to please you, and that’s what you have to say about it?”
“It’s never been about me,” Nate said in a low voice.
“Excuse me?” Casey demanded.
Nate chewed on his lip in his hesitation. “This is all about you and your insecurities.”
“You asshole!” Casey shrieked.
“I’m sorry, but deep down, you know it’s the truth.”
Ignoring him, Casey pushed past him as she started for the door. “Casey, wait. We need to talk about this.”
“Fuck off,” she called as she stormed down
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