Doc’s all huffy as he oh so gently removes my feet from the stirrups, takes my hand, pulls me up and tells me to stay covered.”
“Swoooooning. What else.”
“He opens the door, speaks to whoever, and tells me there’s an emergency that he has to leave and I’ll need to reschedule. But wait! The nurse in the room says Dr. so and so is here and he can see me. He says no, reschedule her. The nurse says, but he’s like in the office he can see her right now. Well, the good sexy doc cuts her off and says re-schedule-her. Oh my God, just like that!”
“Hihihihi! He is in love! He doesn’t want another man handling his goods!”
Sofia laid her head on the seat and giggled. “Exactly what I’d thought. Wonder what happens next?”
“ Why don’t you bake him some cookies with oatmeal and brown sugar, not all desserts are unhealthy!”
“ You think? Crap, why does baking have to be the only thing I’m talented at and love to do? But maybe you’re right, maybe he just hasn’t been introduced to healthy sweets, I mean he avoids them like the plague, he may not even know you can do it healthy. And I can like bake him the cookies using all healthy stuff then wrap it and put a note that says, “because you’ve been so sweet to me? What do you think?”
“Ahhhhh yes yes, you’re a fucking genius! Now go do it!”
Chapter Five
Daniel braced his palms against the shower walls, letting the water hit full force on his neck. Sofia. Her breasts had been perfect. And she’d been aroused. Her nipples had hardened when he began caressing their respective breasts. But definitely no green light. She was far too timid. He stroked his cock seeing her beautiful shaved lips. His stomach and groin clenched with a savage hunger. They were plump and perfect. A lot like her nipples. Fuck, her nipples. Rose colored flesh all silky and puffy topped the handful of breast, and a little round tip crowned it all. The entire thing had become erect, and that tiny tip swelled to nearly twice its size. Much like he expected her clit would when his finger gave it attention…no…for her he’d use his tongue. He was sure she’d be succulent sweet.
H is logical mind screamed bad, bad, bad idea . While his cock said she was exactly the therapy he needed, and that if he simply got her to the point of wanting it, she would beg for it. Then there would be no blaming him for whatever happened.
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It was six thirty and Sofia paced the kitchen in her not so casual outfit. Time to deliver the cookies she’d baked. She’d decided to be a little feminine tonight. Nothing slutty, just sensual. Well, the silk was sensual, but the floor length vulva pink skirt with the slit running up to her butt hit a bit of a slutty note. Her top was an off the shoulder white peasant blouse and was a tie between slutty and sensual. After fifteen minutes of shoe madness, she settled on the platform shoes with the white ankle straps. Her nail polish and lipstick matched her skirt, and she even did her hair half up with little pink flower bobby pins. She was downright virginic. Now all she had to do was work up the nerve to call him. Or decide once and for all to just surprise him.
She didn’t like the surprise idea.
Her phone rang and she knew it was Dara again, wondering if she’d made up her mind.
She hit talk and her breath froze at the silky deep tone in her ear, “Sofia.”
She swallowed her panic. “Hey doc, what’s up?” Okay, too chirpy!
“Well, I needed your help with something. I’m getting that room ready for the classes and need a woman’s touch or opinion.”
“Like now?”
“Well, it doesn’t have to be. I know it’s spur of the moment. I can wait till tomorrow.”
“No, it’s fine, I had something for you anyway. You want me to come now?”
Shit, that sounded so wrong in her ears at that very moment.
“If you can. Do you want me to pick you up?”
“No, I’ll drive.”
“I hope you’re hungry.” There was a
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