Falling For The Doctor (BWWM Pregnancy Romance) Read Online Free

clench his fists beneath his desk; her lips were full, pouty, and sensual; she had a waist that just begged to be spanned by a man’s hands and her legs, topped by high, round, firm ass which seemed to go on for miles.  When she had walked into his office clad in her short jean skirt that flapped this way and that, giving him a tantalizing view of her upper thighs, he was hard and ready. He had felt his big cock bulging against the fly of his pants and he had groaned inwardly; he had never had this sort of reaction to a woman in as long as he could remember. Heck she didn’t even know his first name yet!
    “I’m David,” he said huskily, his dark, smoldering gaze tracing her lips.
    She beamed at him again, “Dr. David Knight.”
    “Just David,” he said, his deep, masculine voice giving a sexy timbre to the name.
    “David,” she said slowly, her voice a caress.
    Her British accent almost made him cream his pants a little and he rose to his feet immediately smiling at her across his desk. At least he aimed for a smile, but given the battle raging in his pants, it felt more like a grimace.
    “Anything else?”
    “My missed period? There must be some reason right? Plus I have been having bouts of nausea; although that’s probably as a result of the alcohol.”
    He slowly lowered himself back onto his seat. Would the torture never end?
    “Ms. Jones, have you been under stress lately?” he asked, repeating his earlier question.
    “Yes, as a matter of fact I have.”
    “In that case, I’m going to recommend some vitamins for you and a three day complete bed-rest at least. You should be right as rain after that. And in the meantime, no alcohol, no caffeine and no long hours.”
    “Anything else?”
    “Try to eat right. I will see you in two weeks if nothing changes and we will do some more intensive tests then.”
    “Thanks so much Dr.,” Sherina said, flashing him a pair of beguiling and intoxicating dimples, her soft, breathy voice coupled with her British accent swirling the words around like fine wine.
    “A pleasure Ms. Jones, I have to see other patients now.”
    Sherina rose to her feet in one sinuous, slow motion that made all the curves and dips on her body undulate before his eyes. She flicked her long-lashed gaze up to his face, cocked her head to the side, and beamed; a natural temptress.
    “Thank you Dr Knight, you may well be my favorite person today. I won’t forget this,” she breathed happily.
    “You’re welcome. It’s David,” he reminded her, his puzzled frown evident he could not understand why she was so very relieved not that her pregnancy test was actually negative.
    He extended a hand to Sherina in farewell and she hesitated for a fraction of a second before taking his surprisingly rough palm in her soft one. Electricity skidded in intense waves through their clasped hands and they both dropped their hands as though burned, their confused gazes clashing.
    Sherina swallowed hard, trying to control the ridiculous way her body was responding to her doctor. Then turning on her heels, she strode from the room on cloud nine, leaving David staring after her as he tried to squelch the feeling at the back of his mind that he hadn’t seen the last of this patient.
     
     
     
     
     

CHAPTER FOUR
    Sherina picked up the last collection of files from Mr. Paul Wingman’s office and headed towards the outer offices, distributing them as she went. She was not normally given clerical duties but some days it seemed to be all she got. She didn’t mind though; in fact she was feeling particularly chipper this morning.
    It was just a week since she had met Dr. Knight but this morning, her period had made an appearance with all the attendant pain, nausea and irritability. But she didn’t mind. A painful period was way better than no period in her book. The Darren-sized cloud over her head had been removed finally. In fact in the one week since her visit to the doctor, she had not shed a single