Chapter 37. Get Out

“You’re still healing…” She felt like a soulless slut wanting a man in hospital clothes to do things to her.

“Then don’t move,” he replied, his lips still against hers. “Just stay right here. Let me feel you. I missed you.”

Anna obeyed, grinding softly against his lap, her hips rocking on instinct as heat pooled between her thighs. Lucien leaned forward, kissing down her neck again. His fingers found their way between her legs, touching her soaked underwear. He swallowed.

He had just slipped a finger in when the private door clicked open. It was Lucien’s doctor, an old friend of his as well.

Anna jerked upright when she heard someone clear their throat. “Shit,” she cursed, heart hammering. Lucien’s hands didn’t leave her hips despite the old doctor coming in.

He turned his head slowly, eyes dar