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back into her. I want to lick her longer, deeper.
    Meredith
sits up and cups my face, bringing my lips to hers. We kiss and she tastes her
juices on my tongue.
    "Fuck
me," she whispers, tugging me over her.
    "I'm
like a virgin on my first date."
    Smiling,
she gazes lovingly at my cock. "We can take our time later."
    I
guide my cock into her pussy again then thrust until she's full. Meredith and I
sigh in unison.
    "I
forgot how great sex could feel," she whispers more to herself than me.
    "If
you let me," I say, leaning down to suck at her lips, "I'll remind
you every fucking day."
    Meredith
wraps her arms around my neck then closes her eyes as I move faster inside her.
    "How
can I tell this face no?" she murmurs.
    Our
hips move in rhythm. The fucking isn't why I'm hooked. It's the damn perfection
of this evening. Her gaze on me is magic. Her voice is music. No woman ever did
this to me and I know I can love Meredith.
    I
just need to make sure she doesn't talk herself into making us a fling.

Chapter Seven
    Meredith
    Wishing
for a Sick Day
    Winston's
nude body looks out of place on my flowered sheets. Bedding can be replaced
while this sexy specimen can't. He's resting on his back, grinning at me.
Though the TV plays quietly, I doubt he's really watching the news.
    I
check my messages then adjust the alarm clock since Mondays are my early days.
    "How
come?" he asks, rolling over and hugging my leg against him.
    "Normally,
I see patients starting at nine, but one of them needed an early appointment. I
made an exception, so Mondays are my early days."
    "What's
wrong with this guy?"
    I
smile at his relaxed, rather playful tone. "I can't share patient
details."
    "This
guy isn't dangerous, is he?"
    I
nearly laugh at the protective growl in his voice. "None of my patients
are treated for violent tendencies. However, anyone is capable of violence
under certain circumstances."
    "You
like helping people. I remember how you helped me with schoolwork in high
school."
    Winston's
teasing me, so I pat his head and say nothing.
    "How
did you get this mark on your leg?" he asks, kissing my outer thigh.
"It wasn't there in high school."
    "Back
in college, I went with my family on vacation to the Hamptons. I lost my
balance and leaned against a grill."
    "Poor
sweet Meredith."
    Winston
sucks at the flesh until I melt against the headboard. Sensing my willingness
for more sex before we call it a night, he slides his fingers between my legs.
I squirm lower on the bed then climb over him. He looks delicious beneath me
and I want to nibble every inch of him.
    I'm
tired though. Despite his sly grin and powerful thrusts, Winston is exhausted
too. I started the day hung-over. I'm ending it relaxed like I've never been
before. I don't now how long Winston takes to crash, but I'm asleep only
minutes after his cock leaves my body.
    I
wake up at the sound of my alarm. Turning over, I tap the button to stop the
music blaring. Winston groans, startling me even more awake. I'd nearly
forgotten about the night before. My body reminds me quickly though.
    "Morning,"
I say, kissing his shoulder.
    Winston
doesn't want to wake up. He mutters something about five more minutes even as
his fingers skim my leg to my hip. By the time he tweaks my left nipple, his
eyes are half-open and a smile warms his face.
    "I
dreamed about you," he murmurs, rolling over so our bodies press together.
"You were swimming and I was stuck on the dock. What does that mean, Miss
Shrink?"
    "I
suspect you fear being left behind."
    "Makes
sense."
    Kissing
him, I embrace the intimacy we already share. Sandy and I never knew anything like
this openness. I'm as much to blame as my ex-husband. I allowed the walls to
remain up. With Winston, I can't wait to see what happens when I knock them
down.
    The
morning shower takes forever as our wet bodies playfully slide together. No
fucking, only exploration in the form of washing each other. I wish we had
forever to play, but work is barely an hour