But while she’s dry-humping the rock-hard bulge beneath my sweats, it’s fucking inconceivable.
Nothing else matters in this moment. It’s just her and me. The rest of the world bleeds away.
Kissing Victoria Sexton is every bit as explosive as I knew it would be.
Impatient hands grip mine, urging them upwards to tease those firm twin peaks beneath the cami top. I lift it up, exposing her full, round, perfect breasts and take one in my mouth.
‘Oh, Archie.’ She grinds harder against me.
I’ve never wanted anything more in my life.
I flip her onto her back, pinning her onto the couch. My lips trace over the bruise emerging on her neck. Peppering tiny kisses across her throat, I ask, ‘Do you have any idea what you do to me?’
‘I know what I’d like to do to you.’ Her short nails scrape across my spine. Lust rages from every pore of her beautiful body.
The unmissable chime of an incoming call sounds from the phone in my pocket and instinctively I leap to my feet. Caught doing something inconceivable.
Ryan’s name is etched across the screen. Shame cascades over me. If he knew what I was up to, if he knew how badly my cock aches to penetrate his little sister-in-law, he’d kill me.
Fuck. What am I doing?
‘Ignore it,’ Victoria pleads, but I can’t.
The spell is broken.
I’m broken.
I never should have kissed her.
Touched her.
Thank fuck we were interrupted.
Victoria bites her lower lip, silently willing me not to take the call.
I answer it. I have no choice. ‘Hello?’ My voice echoes like I’m on speakerphone.
Ryan’s velvety voice sounds through the receiver. ‘Archie, how are things?’
‘Everything is under control.’ Except me, and my disobedient dick, of course.
I need to tell him I can’t do this job. I can’t protect his sister-in-law because I’m obsessed with her, and it drives me to the point of insanity.
But then if I go, who will take my place?
Will they be good enough?
Will they care for her like I do?
That’s the whole point, though. They’re not supposed to.
‘Was there an incident today? One of Victoria’s lecturers called Sasha to say she’d been involved in something upsetting and that she should probably check in on her.’
That tool, Doctor Dickhead, no doubt. Sticking his nose in where he shouldn’t.
Perhaps that’s not fair. Maybe he was genuinely concerned.
Ryan coughs an awkward sort of sound. ‘He also expressed concerns about you and your presence on the ward.’
