I hung up on her and have been forwarding her calls to voicemail. If she doesn’t feel the need to include me on big decisions that are going to impact our future, then why should I?
Walking up to the park, I spot Margeaux right away. Even in simple clothes she looks stunning. She was meant to stand out and be noticed. She’s a walking temptation, and I’m in her path.
“One large order of fires. Anything else?” Shaw asks, giving me a smug grin as they look back and forth between Margeaux and me.
“A couple of sodas. It’s a warm day,” I say.
“Mmm. Feelin’ hot, Doc?” Margeaux asks.
Fuck, her forwardness is such a turn on. So many women I’ve known play the shy and innocent game. It’s cute. Nicolette does that. Margeaux isn’t shy, nor is she innocent. And I like the way she keeps me on my toes and doesn’t have me wondering if she likes me.
I feel the tension between us. I’m done fighting it. If today has been anything, it’s been the biggest wake up call of my life. Life’s short, live it reckless.
“A lot more now,” I say, doing my best to flirt with her. Her dark, brown eyes light up with surprise and her teeth graze across her bottom lip.
“How long is your lunch break, Doc?”
My dick springs to life at the sound of her nickname for me. She’s so fucking playful, and I’m here for it.I want her.
“Not long enough. Maybe thirty more minutes.”
“That’s a bummer. When do you…get off?” she says in a low, sultryvoice and I feel all the blood in my brain rush south to my balls and dick.
“Uh,” I clear my throat. “Around nine tonight,” I say lowly, so Shaw doesn’t overhear us as we’re still waiting for them to finish making our fries.
“Mmm…guess I’ll be waiting.” She grabs one of the cans of soda, cracks it open making a loud hissing noise and takes a big sip. “I’m so thirsty.” Her pierced tongue licks up the sweet soda droplets on her lips.
I remember how her tongue piercing felt against my tongue. I want it again, and on more places than just my tongue.
“Order up!” Shaw says, handing me our fries.
Margeaux snatches it out of my hands and starts backing away with it.
“Hey! Where’re you going? We’re sharing those!” I say, taking a slow stride toward her.
She shakes her head, giving me the most devious smile. “Nah-uh. You get me all hot and bothered, Doc, and then tell me to wait till tonight. I get the fries to myself.”
My mouth falls open as I watch her thick ass and legs strut away from me with a basket of salty, spicy deliciousness.
“Room 419! Don’t keep me waiting long, Doc!” she yells over her shoulder.
Speechless. Margeaux Wilds has left me speechless. And hard as a rock.
“Hey, no drooling on my truck,” Shaw says, tossing a couple of napkins at me, not even trying to hide their laugh. “I like her.”
Me too.
I showered twice before I left the hospital. I’m wearing my sweats and t-shirt that I keep in my office as back-up clothes. I sent Nicolette a short text saying I was sleeping in my office tonight, and that we need to talk tomorrow at breakfast. She tried calling me again, but I don’t feel like listening to her right now. My sole focus right now is a tallbeauty, on the other side of this hotel room door– who is hopefully just as nervous as I am. I doubt it. Margeaux doesn’t get nervous.
After taking a series of calming breaths, I knock.
No answer.
I press my ear to the door and hear music blasting. I knock again, louder this time.
The door swings open and Margeaux is smiling. Her face is clean of any make-up, just her piercings and pin-straight, dark hair adorning her features. My eyes dare to gaze at her body and she’s in nothing except a pair of black cut-off panties and the same white crop top from earlier. Minus the sports bra.She has nipple piercings.
“If you took any longer, I was gonna get started without you,” she says, tugging my shirt and pulling me inside.
