at my shirt and jeans. “It’s the middle of the night, Elle. No uniforms needed.”
She shrugs. “Whatevs. Are we going inside? It’s freezing out here.”
“Yeah,” I say and take her hand, leading her toward the main entrance.
I guide her into the elevator as fast as I can. The last thing I need is for Kate’s parents to see me with Ellie. Or maybe that’s the only thing I need. Letting go of Kate would be easier that way.
I don’t know.
“What’s going on, Damian?” Ellie asks as soon as the doors close. “You’re acting weird. I mean, we don’t have to—”
“Nothing, Ellie. I’m fine,” I say calmly.
I’m anything but fine.
We step off on the third floor—the pediatric oncology floor—the one I know best. There’s a string of empty rooms on the other side of the nurses’ station, and no one enters them unless a patient occupies one.
I pull Ellie behind me to the farthest room. Taking a quick glance around for hospital staff, I open the door when I confirm there’s no one around.
“Come on,” I say.
Ellie’s eyes narrow as she takes in the door. “Is there a lock?”
“No,” I reply, shutting the door and sliding the curtain closed inside the room.
“Uh, maybe we shouldn’t…”
“Shhh.” I grip her hips and press them into me. Damn, I already ache to be inside her. “Don’t worry. Nobody comes in here.”
I lower my head to suck on her neck. Over my shoulder, I feel her staring at the closed door, waiting for an interruption I know won’t come. She’s not usually like this, and it’s starting to piss me off. I need her, and I need her now. I decide to move things along, loosen her up a bit.
I spin her around against the bed. “Face forward,” I tell her, and I lift her arms over her head. She tries to sneak a peek at me after I have her t-shirt off, but I gently push her head back where I want it.
“Elle.” I breathe her name into her ear, and she relaxes a little. Unfortunately, it’s not enough. Her muscles are still too tense. “Come on, baby. Work with me, here.”
“Damian, the door—”
“I said don’t worry about it.” Somehow, I need to get her mind off that damn door.
I don’t bother with her bra; I go straight for her jeans. Her palms settle on the backs of my hands as I unbutton and unzip them. Latching my thumbs into her panties too, I lower myself to the floor along with her bottoms. She steps out of them, and I toss them somewhere. On the cold tile, I position myself behind her. Between those long legs.
“Oh!” she gasps, understanding my intentions to relax her. She leans forward over the edge of the bed. The fun is about to begin.
I spread her lips apart and let my tongue work over her. She’s not wet, but it doesn’t take long before she’s rocking against me. I fucking love when she moves her hips on my face like this.
Other than Ellie’s uneven breaths and low moans, the room is quiet. Too quiet, and from the hallway, I hear the hospital intercom: “Dr. Lowell to emergency, please. Dr. Lowell to emergency.”
Kate. It has to be Kate.
“Damian? Why did you stop?” Ellie whines, breathless. I hadn’t realized I’d quit licking her.
No , I remind myself. I’m letting go before it’s too late.
Pushing thoughts of Kate out of my head, I grin and run two fingers from Ellie’s front all the way to the back. She shudders.
“I’m not,” I say. “Just warming up.”
Jumping to my feet, I strip down quickly. I need to be inside this girl pronto. She smiles at me over her shoulder, no longer preoccupied with the unlocked door.
“Nope,” I tell her when her gaze meets mine.
It’s no longer about the door; it’s about something I can control. She bites her lip and obeys, turning her head around again. I glide both of my hands over her ass and up her back, pushing her chest forward onto the bed.
She giggles in anticipation, whipping her long, blonde curls over one shoulder. It’s the sexiest thing she’s done
She shrugs. “Whatevs. Are we going inside? It’s freezing out here.”
“Yeah,” I say and take her hand, leading her toward the main entrance.
I guide her into the elevator as fast as I can. The last thing I need is for Kate’s parents to see me with Ellie. Or maybe that’s the only thing I need. Letting go of Kate would be easier that way.
I don’t know.
“What’s going on, Damian?” Ellie asks as soon as the doors close. “You’re acting weird. I mean, we don’t have to—”
“Nothing, Ellie. I’m fine,” I say calmly.
I’m anything but fine.
We step off on the third floor—the pediatric oncology floor—the one I know best. There’s a string of empty rooms on the other side of the nurses’ station, and no one enters them unless a patient occupies one.
I pull Ellie behind me to the farthest room. Taking a quick glance around for hospital staff, I open the door when I confirm there’s no one around.
“Come on,” I say.
Ellie’s eyes narrow as she takes in the door. “Is there a lock?”
“No,” I reply, shutting the door and sliding the curtain closed inside the room.
“Uh, maybe we shouldn’t…”
“Shhh.” I grip her hips and press them into me. Damn, I already ache to be inside her. “Don’t worry. Nobody comes in here.”
I lower my head to suck on her neck. Over my shoulder, I feel her staring at the closed door, waiting for an interruption I know won’t come. She’s not usually like this, and it’s starting to piss me off. I need her, and I need her now. I decide to move things along, loosen her up a bit.
I spin her around against the bed. “Face forward,” I tell her, and I lift her arms over her head. She tries to sneak a peek at me after I have her t-shirt off, but I gently push her head back where I want it.
“Elle.” I breathe her name into her ear, and she relaxes a little. Unfortunately, it’s not enough. Her muscles are still too tense. “Come on, baby. Work with me, here.”
“Damian, the door—”
“I said don’t worry about it.” Somehow, I need to get her mind off that damn door.
I don’t bother with her bra; I go straight for her jeans. Her palms settle on the backs of my hands as I unbutton and unzip them. Latching my thumbs into her panties too, I lower myself to the floor along with her bottoms. She steps out of them, and I toss them somewhere. On the cold tile, I position myself behind her. Between those long legs.
“Oh!” she gasps, understanding my intentions to relax her. She leans forward over the edge of the bed. The fun is about to begin.
I spread her lips apart and let my tongue work over her. She’s not wet, but it doesn’t take long before she’s rocking against me. I fucking love when she moves her hips on my face like this.
Other than Ellie’s uneven breaths and low moans, the room is quiet. Too quiet, and from the hallway, I hear the hospital intercom: “Dr. Lowell to emergency, please. Dr. Lowell to emergency.”
Kate. It has to be Kate.
“Damian? Why did you stop?” Ellie whines, breathless. I hadn’t realized I’d quit licking her.
No , I remind myself. I’m letting go before it’s too late.
Pushing thoughts of Kate out of my head, I grin and run two fingers from Ellie’s front all the way to the back. She shudders.
“I’m not,” I say. “Just warming up.”
Jumping to my feet, I strip down quickly. I need to be inside this girl pronto. She smiles at me over her shoulder, no longer preoccupied with the unlocked door.
“Nope,” I tell her when her gaze meets mine.
It’s no longer about the door; it’s about something I can control. She bites her lip and obeys, turning her head around again. I glide both of my hands over her ass and up her back, pushing her chest forward onto the bed.
She giggles in anticipation, whipping her long, blonde curls over one shoulder. It’s the sexiest thing she’s done
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