Taboo Love With The Doctor (BBW Contemporary Medical Stepbrother Romance) Read Online Free Page B
Author: Ava May
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Contemporary, Medical, Family, Adult, Short-Story, Secret, Erotic, Emotional, doctor, BBW, Attraction, Forbidden, feelings, Provocative, taboo, stepbrother, emergency room, naughty, Weekend, Mothers Fiancé
really he did. Just in the wrong way, it turned out. She didn't hate him for being gay, or being confused, or really, for any reason. More like, she hated herself for not picking up on the obvious.
Chris shook her head. Enough about Jason. She'd go for a swim, then hunt down Lila and take her on that promised exploration tour.
No one else occupied the pool, to her relief. Her ankle still ached a little and she had to move slowly. She didn't want to dodge rambunctious kids or oblivious adults. Or look like a little old lady, hobbling along.
Like everything at The Regency Hotel, the aquatic area was huge. The pool spanned the indoor area and extended outdoors. Two hot tubs, a steam room, and a dry sauna occupied the indoor area also. Several doors led off the main atrium, to massage rooms or some other type of pampering service, no doubt. Maybe she'd get a massage later. Charge it to Robert. Better yet, Ben. And get a really long one, with a facial tacked on.
Easing herself into the water, she began swimming slow laps. Clearly, she was still pissed at the dude for last night. It wasn't like he attacked her. She willingly let him kiss her, and eagerly returned it. So why was she working off her anger chopping the water so ferociously?
Because he'd made her feel. Opened that part of her she'd sealed tightly shut. The way it should stay.
A flash of movement caught her eye and threw off her rhythm, causing her to inhale a spray of water. She stopped stroking abruptly and stood, coughing, glad she was in the shallow end. Shit. Ben. Was he going to appear every time she thought about him?
"You okay out there?"
"Fine. I'm fine." Was she doomed to have him always see her at her worst?
"Guess we're thinking the same thing." He dove into the deep end and swam toward her.
Doubt that. Too late to escape now, without looking like a complete idiot, she waited till he reached her.
"Hey there." He stopped and stood next to her, shaking the water from his hair like a dog.
"Hey there yourself." She coughed again.
"Swim much?" He grinned.
Bastard. "Yes, I do. You startled me and I got some water in my mouth. You're looking mighty happy this morning. I take it your breakfast was more fun without my mom and me around."
The light in his eyes dimmed and she mentally kicked herself. Stop being a bitch.
"Lila made a waffle fort. We got kind of silly with the syrup and jelly. Guess I let the fun carry over." He leaned back in the water and floated.
"And you should."
"What?" He raised his head.
"I said you should. Let the fun carry over."
"Still can't hear you. Come here."
She strolled over to where he drifted by the steps. "I said…" she broke off with a yelp as he grabbed her.
"I want you. I want more of this."
And just like they'd never stopped, he wrapped her in his arms and kissed her. She fell into it, allowing the heat, the energy they'd created the previous night, to come rushing back. For just one minute. Then she broke away.
"What are you doing? This is such a bad idea on so many levels."
"I realize that, believe me. I thought about it all last night and this morning. But you know what? I don't care. You're special, and I want you. Want to get to know you."
"So we'll have dinner now and then." She tried to wriggle out of his grasp but he held on. In fact, he smiled as she squirmed, pressing his erection against her.
Oh damn, that felt good. Hard, strong. Her lustful body responded and she felt a burst of wet heat between her legs.
"You don't want me. Shit Ben, you're a doctor. You could have any rich, skinny girl you want…"
"Which is why I'm here. You're right, I am hiding something. Everyone thinks I'm so wonderful, moving to Maplewood to be with my dad. The truth is, I'm also running away from something. Someone. Marlene, the woman my dad thinks I'm going to marry. Not happening."
As he talked, Ben slowly moved them to a secluded corner of the pool near a waterfall. "She's rich, socially connected, skinny,
Chris shook her head. Enough about Jason. She'd go for a swim, then hunt down Lila and take her on that promised exploration tour.
No one else occupied the pool, to her relief. Her ankle still ached a little and she had to move slowly. She didn't want to dodge rambunctious kids or oblivious adults. Or look like a little old lady, hobbling along.
Like everything at The Regency Hotel, the aquatic area was huge. The pool spanned the indoor area and extended outdoors. Two hot tubs, a steam room, and a dry sauna occupied the indoor area also. Several doors led off the main atrium, to massage rooms or some other type of pampering service, no doubt. Maybe she'd get a massage later. Charge it to Robert. Better yet, Ben. And get a really long one, with a facial tacked on.
Easing herself into the water, she began swimming slow laps. Clearly, she was still pissed at the dude for last night. It wasn't like he attacked her. She willingly let him kiss her, and eagerly returned it. So why was she working off her anger chopping the water so ferociously?
Because he'd made her feel. Opened that part of her she'd sealed tightly shut. The way it should stay.
A flash of movement caught her eye and threw off her rhythm, causing her to inhale a spray of water. She stopped stroking abruptly and stood, coughing, glad she was in the shallow end. Shit. Ben. Was he going to appear every time she thought about him?
"You okay out there?"
"Fine. I'm fine." Was she doomed to have him always see her at her worst?
"Guess we're thinking the same thing." He dove into the deep end and swam toward her.
Doubt that. Too late to escape now, without looking like a complete idiot, she waited till he reached her.
"Hey there." He stopped and stood next to her, shaking the water from his hair like a dog.
"Hey there yourself." She coughed again.
"Swim much?" He grinned.
Bastard. "Yes, I do. You startled me and I got some water in my mouth. You're looking mighty happy this morning. I take it your breakfast was more fun without my mom and me around."
The light in his eyes dimmed and she mentally kicked herself. Stop being a bitch.
"Lila made a waffle fort. We got kind of silly with the syrup and jelly. Guess I let the fun carry over." He leaned back in the water and floated.
"And you should."
"What?" He raised his head.
"I said you should. Let the fun carry over."
"Still can't hear you. Come here."
She strolled over to where he drifted by the steps. "I said…" she broke off with a yelp as he grabbed her.
"I want you. I want more of this."
And just like they'd never stopped, he wrapped her in his arms and kissed her. She fell into it, allowing the heat, the energy they'd created the previous night, to come rushing back. For just one minute. Then she broke away.
"What are you doing? This is such a bad idea on so many levels."
"I realize that, believe me. I thought about it all last night and this morning. But you know what? I don't care. You're special, and I want you. Want to get to know you."
"So we'll have dinner now and then." She tried to wriggle out of his grasp but he held on. In fact, he smiled as she squirmed, pressing his erection against her.
Oh damn, that felt good. Hard, strong. Her lustful body responded and she felt a burst of wet heat between her legs.
"You don't want me. Shit Ben, you're a doctor. You could have any rich, skinny girl you want…"
"Which is why I'm here. You're right, I am hiding something. Everyone thinks I'm so wonderful, moving to Maplewood to be with my dad. The truth is, I'm also running away from something. Someone. Marlene, the woman my dad thinks I'm going to marry. Not happening."
As he talked, Ben slowly moved them to a secluded corner of the pool near a waterfall. "She's rich, socially connected, skinny,
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