God, why is it so far? I want to drag her into my arms and kiss her until she melts into a puddle at my feet, but that’s not probably high on her list of work-related activities. I straighten my shoulders. I can behave professionally.
The second the door snaps behind us, she locks it. The click has my blood boiling. Maybe I can’t be professional. My gaze darts around the room. We’re alone. The room is small, with a sofa and a chair. This is the breakroom? Where are the vending machines? The coffee pot?
She clears her throat. “This is the room the ER doctors sleep in when they’re on call. When it’s slow. It’s not slow.” She waggles her eyebrows and steps into my space. Our chests brush as we breathe in. “Trey?”
“Yes?” I swallow and try to will my erection to behave. He went on high alert at the snap of the lock and hasn’t been listening since.
“The words in the last letter. I’m ready to hear them now.” She places her hands on my shoulders and arches her belly against my cock.
My heart skips a beat. “You have to be sure.”
“I’m positive.” She runs her fingers through the hairs at the base of my neck.
The sensation sends a jolt of electricity straight to my throbbing member. Thank God. “Natalie, I love you. I will always
love you. There is nothing I would rather do with my future than to marry you and start a family.”
Tears shine on her eyelashes as she stands on her tiptoes. “I love you, Trey Collins. I would love to be your wife and have your childr – “
My mouth descends on hers as I cut her off. The words I’ve waited twelve years to hear. The moment I’ve ached for is finally here. Our tongues collide as we seal our fate together.
Granted, I’ll ask her for real when we’re not standing in a dingy breakroom with one stark light shining down from the ceiling, but for now, it’s perfect.
She pulls back. “Last night, I was scared to lose you again. I was afraid you’d leave me if I can’t have a baby or lose another one. But Lillian talked some sense into me.”
“Sweetheart, just like then. I will always be with you. I want to have children with you because I love you and want to see your belly swell with my child and watch you care for our baby, but if we don’t have children, I’ll still love you.”
“You’re perfect.” She places her hands on my chest. “Make love to me.”
What? I jerk back. Surely, I didn’t hear her right. “Here? Now?”
“Yes.” Her dark pupils are filled with desire as she wraps her leg around my thigh and grinds against my cock and swollen balls.
Shit. She doesn’t have to ask me twice.
Chapter Twenty-One
Natalie
As his hands caress my back, my brain turns to mush. That’s how little contact I need to lose control. It doesn’t matter that I’m on a twenty-minute break from work, in a tiny hospital breakroom, and it will likely be the quickest sex I’ve ever experienced. All I need is a few moments with him, and everything will be complete.
His tongue travels along my jawline. When he reaches my ear, he nibbles on my earlobe. I quiver at the hotness of his lips against my flesh.
“How long?”
“Probably fifteen minutes.” My voice is husky and foreign to my ears.
“Damn,” he groans. “That’s not enough time.”
My eyes pop open, and I gaze into his lust-filled gaze. “It has to be. I’m not willing to take no for an answer.” My hands slide between us, and I stroke his erection through the hard denim fabric.
“Let’s wait. Come over to my place after work.”
I grab the fastening of his pants and rip the button through. “I can’t tonight. I told Lillian I’d watch the kids while they go out.” I fist his hot cock and bite down hard on my bottom lip. He feels so good against my palm but not nearly as perfect as having him stroking in and out of my wet pussy.
“Shit.” His eyes roll back in his head.
“I can come over tomorrow night.”