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He was standing a little too close, and for a second, I thought he ainst everything I stood for But at the same tiood of a kisser he was He had delicious-looking lips that I could devour if given a chance

“Goodnight, Gavin,” I said, slipping into et in the way of common sense or my career “See you on Monday”

“See you, Morgan,” he said, waving as I shut the door and drove off

CHAPTER SEVEN- GAVIN

That night, I had an erection that was so hard, I feared ht with Tracy, I hadn't been with anyone And truthfully, I didn't want to be with just anyone again Morgan – there was so I couldn't have her though, knowing that she would deny ly hard for her

As soon as I got home, I had to take care of ined what sweet, pretty Morgan Brooks would taste like I wanted to sink ue deep into that delectable pussy, and I wanted that tight ass to press intoher over ht there caused the cu of cu her up withdown around side me, as I buried myself deep inside of her one last time

“Fuck,” I groaned, feeling the need dissipate only slightly

Every night after working with Morgan, I'd had to take care of eous intern because there was no e could ever be together I wasn't the type of ht stand with someone I had to ith every day was a recipe for disaster Still, knowing that I'd never have her killed me because I wanted her so badly

I wanted Morgan Brooks more than I'd wanted anyone in e that she likely didn't want me in return only made it worse Yes, I liked the chase I liked woet In et between their legs without exerting too an was different I kneasn't just an act with her

That woman had standards Morals Ethics And no matter what I did, there was no way she'd lower those standards to sleep with her boss

I cleaned up in the shower and went to bed, visions of Morgan in ain my head

First thing Mondayroo the office It was just the two of the when I walked inside, but she stood up as soon as I entered, pulling her skirt down to cover her knees

“Good , chestnut hair falling over her shoulders in soft waves She hadn't worn her hair down since starting, nor had she worn a skirt before “Tyler got here a little early, and I let him in But then I realized I don't have a key to the offices or rooms, so – here we sit”

Tyler stood up and I could see that he was already doing a hundred percent better He could stand, without much help, and he'd cleaned up the scruffy beard He was starting to look like his old self again, and fro at him, I could tell his appeal wasn't lost on her either

“So, Dr Pierce, I heard about Tracy,” Tyler said, his gaze falling on oing to be my ex-wife soon and all, but I'd have appreciated the heads up about you fucking her and all”