Navy SEAL Romance: MC ROMANCE: Axel (Bad Boy Alpha Male Military Romance) (Military Suspense Protector Romance) Read Online Free PDF Page A

would be taking advantage of you and abusing my position of power."
    "Oh, I'll abuse your position of power alright," he whispered in close to her neck before kissing her.
    He smelled the deep scent of her perfume and the natural aroma of her skin. He breathed it in, as he lingered his lips on her neck and felt her yield to him. She leaned into his arms and flung back her head, letting out a slight gasp, as she felt the pleasure of his kiss.
    Then, she came to her senses and straightened herself up. Pulling her skirt down over her knees and pushing her chair back on its wheels. She took a deep breath and slammed her hands down on her desk to steady herself.
    "We can't do this," she said, as she felt the slick moistness inside her underwear. "I want to but..."
    "But what?" he was quickly beside her with his hand delicately touching her chin and pulling her gaze up to meet his.
    "But... It's against every policy. If we get caught, I'll lose my job," she sighed and pulled her head away while still looking at him intently. "More importantly, you're here to recover."
    "So, why invite me over then eh? Why not just treat me at the clinic?"
    "I don't know!" she flung up her arms in despair and stared at the floor. "There's something about you and.... and... after that night we spent together, I knew I wanted to see you again," she admitted and paused for a second to gather her thoughts. "I'm sorry, David," she stood up. "I've made a terrible mistake. I shouldn't have asked you to come over."
    "Fine. I've had enough of your mind games anyway!"
    "No! I'm not trying to play games."
    "Whatever," he shrugged and began to walk away.
    "Will you at least come to your therapy session next week," she caught up with him in the hall and grabbed at his arm.
    "Maybe," he pulled away.
    "Please.... I think you'd benefit from it."
    He said nothing, as he closed the front door behind him. Marie felt her shoulders sag, as she watched him leave. The roar of his Harley echoed down the street and she watched as a neighbor tugged at her curtains to see where the noise was coming from.
    “Fuck,” she clapped her hand to her forehead. “I’ve messed up.”
    Hurrying back to her office, she felt for her cellphone and quickly tapped the name of a man she hadn't spoken to in a long time.
    "Officer Brady speaking," came the stern voice.
    "Hey, it's Marie. I need to see you."
    When the young doctor arrived at the bar, she attracted her fair share of admiring looks, but she wasn't interested in any of the men who were staring at her.
    "Ah Marie!" Brady was waiting for her with open arms. "It's been too long," he hugged her tight. "I ordered you a Cosmopolitan. They're still your favorite, aren't they?"
    "Maybe," she smiled and wiggled her nose. "So, how have you been?"
    "Yeah great, just great Marie," he looked at her with love in his eyes. "You're growing up so quickly."
    "Ah don't you start," she giggled, as she sipped on her drink. "I get enough of it from my Dad."
    "So, how is your old man?" Brady asked while chuckling. "I miss that old Devil, I really do."
    "Yeah, he's doing just great. He moved into a retirement home with my Mom a few months back. They're living the dream."
    "Ah, that's just great."
    Officer Brady went misty-eyed for a moment, as he thought back to his old teenage Navy days. It was then that he'd met a young and enthusiastic sailor named Harold and they'd been tight as thieves for years. They grew up together and worked their way up the ranks side by side and, as each man created a family, they were always on standby to look after each other.
    Brady would always remember the day Marie was born and he'd often thought of the young woman as one of his own daughters. Of course, now she was a strong military woman herself and he didn't need to look out for her anymore. Yet, he missed her father more than he could say. He was closer to him than any blood relative, but as they grew older and different priorities took precedence, it wasn't long