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Page 14 of Daddy to Go

He grinned right back.

“With great power comes great responsibility.”

I laughed, covering my mouth as the sound echoed through the room.

“You’re quick. I like it. Look, we both did something that was probably against all the rules, and in all reality, it shouldn’t have happened here. We should have been less like two horny teenagers and more like adults. But we weren’t. We both wanted each other and there was a pull that was intense, at least on my side.”

He nodded but didn’t say anything. From the way he was looking at me though, I could tell the attraction was intense. I pursed my lips and kept my eyes locked on his, slowly sliding a hand up his thigh.Oh my god, was I really doing this? What kind of wanton hussy had I become?

But to my surprise, Ryder reached out as well. I thought he was going to move my hand, but instead, he put his on my leg in return.

We both leaned forward, our lips just inches away from each other. We both had begun breathing heavily, and I could feel his warmth on my face. He lingered there in front of me for a moment, moving his mouth just slightly back and forth so his lips brushed mine. The end of his tongue slipped out and I closed my eyes, letting out a small whimper as the wetness spread across my lips.

“You want it, don’t you?” he asked in a low voice.

I could do nothing but mewl again, giving him my assent. With a low growl, a large hand came up and cupped the back of my neck as he pulled me into him. He parted my full lips with his tongue and kissed me deeply and passionately. My thighs started to tremble but this time I let them. I was yearning for the touch of his hands on me so badly. My pussy pulsated at the thought of his fingers pressing against it. The heat in the room could have started a fire, it was that overwhelming.

But then Ryder stood from his chair, grabbing me under the arms and bringing me to my feet. I gripped the front of his coat, getting my balance as he pulled me even closer, his hands sliding down my sides and over my curves toward my ass. As they crested over the hump, they froze and he pulled away, out of breath.

I swallowed heavily.God don’t stop. Don’t have a crisis of conscience now!But Ryder had already pulled away. He paced back and forth for a moment and then stopped, his hand cutting through the air.

“I’m sorry, Abby. Shit, I keep apologizing, but I’m not sorry at all. I can’t seem to control myself with you. In fact, I was two seconds away from bending you over the counter.”

My pussy throbbed and I stared at him as he sighed again. Closing his eyes, he pinched the bridge of his nose as a small growl rose from his throat. Before I could say anything though, he started to pace again.

I rolled my shoulders, feeling arousal running through my frame. Every dirty thought coursed through my mind at that moment. I wanted him. I wanted him to watch me pleasure myself. To help me pleasure myself. I wanted to drop to my knees and take that big dick in my mouth. I wanted him to rock me so hard I would need a wheelchair to get back to my car. But I had to control it. Ihadto.

“If you do this with all your patients, then I don’t know what to think,” I joked.

He laughed harshly before turning to stare at me.

“I have never, ever, done anything with any of my patients until you. And I mean that. It has always been a rule of mine. I do not want my career to turn into an episode ofGrey’s Anatomy.”

“Yeah, I could see how that might sidetrack you from actually doing your job,” I replied, leaning over and picking up my purse. “It’s okay. I’m not offended, and besides, I did actually come here for more than that. I guess I just wanted to know where we stood in your head. If you wanted to see me again, or if you didn’t. If you wanted me to book a months’ worth of appointments with you just for us to be together.”

I expected a laugh from that but instead I found Ryder staring at me. His expression was hard to read, the dark blue of his eyes intense and stormy. I braced myself for bad news. I just wanted the truth, no bullshit, give it to me straight. Good or bad, I would deal with whatever this handsome man had in mind.

8

Ryder

My eyes were glued to the curvy girl. In any other circumstance, I would have carefully explained my entire stance on dating, relationships, and my chosen lifestyle. But standing there with my cock throbbing and my heart pounding, I made the selfish choice. I didn’t want her to leave. I wasn’t quite ready to say goodbye. I wanted more time with her, with her sweet smile and sassy ways.

Looking down at my watch, I realized I needed to get a move on it. “Look, I have to go back to work. But I want to take you out tonight.”

Abby raised an eyebrow. “Oh yeah? Like on a date? We make love first, and then date second. I like how you think.”

I shrugged with a laugh. “Who doesn’t like their dessert before their dinner?”

She pursed her lips, looking to the side. “Alright. I will accept your date invitation. Where are you taking me?”

My face dropped, realizing I had no idea what there was to do in this town. I knew for a fact she wasn’t yet old enough to drink so bars were out. It was probably for the better. Alcohol would cut the date portion very short and the dessert portion would be an all-nighter. Not that I minded an all-nighter.

I walked toward the door thinking about it.

“How about this? You plan where to go. Pick something normal and fun in Farmington so that I can see what you guys do out here. Then call up the receptionist and tell her you have a message for Dr. Rivington, and I’ll tell her to expect a call. Let me know where and when, and I’ll meet you there.”

“Okay,” Abby replied already thinking. “You want to see what we do in Farmington. Check. So, I’ll bring the drugs, you bring a toothless hooker, and then we’ll go bowling.”