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Chapter Four

Lora

Well, in all the times I fantasised about Justin, I had never imagined us in the clinic chowing on pizza after a twelve-hour shift for me, most of it scrubbing oil out of feathers. I must look revolting between the oil smudged on my skin, my scrubs being a mucky wreck and my hair falling out of the scruffy bun. Not to mention the pizza grease coating my lips. But as he looks at me, I feel like I must be the most beautiful woman on the planet because his pupils just dilated as his eyes met mine.

I blush because I’ve never been looked at like that before in my life and it seems to heat me from this inside.

He drops what’s left of his slice of pizza and moves the box from the countertop between us and into the bin. I swallow hard. I don’t know what’s about to happen, but my skin is tingling like I’m standing in the middle of an electrical storm and the space between my thighs has come alive with an eager throb encouraging me to press my thighs together in a bid to make it stop.

But why should it stop?

Justin towers over me while I’m still sitting on the stool. He bends over, cupping my face in his hands and lifts my chin so our lips are only a breath apart.

‘I’m going to kiss you, Lora.’

I try to say yes but it comes out as a small whimper as his lips crash down on mine. Something ignites in the pit of my stomach and trickles down to my pussy as he presses his tongue against my lips. A growl comes from his throat before he pulls away and I sit there with my eyes still closed, wondering what the hell just happened.

I blink my eyes open to find he is staring down at my mouth and licking his lips. He raises his eyes to mine and something passes between us. Something primal. He grabs me and lifts me from the stool, kicking it out of the way and sitting me on the countertop where we were only just moments ago eating pizza. Before I know what is happening, he is lifting my scrub top over my head, revealing the white vest top I wear beneath as his fingers trail down over the fabric to the tied cords of my waistband. I lift my arse off the counter for him to pull them from beneath me and he pulls my knickers down too. Throwing them on the floor he gets to his knees, pulls my legs apart and begins eating me out as I’ve never been eaten out before.

Immediately I’m catapulted to the stratosphere as his tongue beelines for my sensitive nub.