“What?” I slug him in the stomach and start to huff away. “You wait right there,Dr. Reynolds.I’m going to get my yearbook!”
“Moe.” He snags my elbow and turns me in his arms, pulling me flush against his body. His arms wrap around my waist and slip into my back pockets, giving my ass a tight squeeze. “Look at me.”
I refuse, burying a pouting face in his chest, so he kisses the top of my head and continues. “Addison, I have never, nor will Iever, cross a line in that office. It was never because it was in that room or taboo or fun for me. It was because it wasyou. Only you, Moe.”
My head moves to the side, still resting against his chest.
“I have always loved you and that will never change.” His words are strong, honest, leaving no room for doubt.
I lift my head and peer up at him through teary eyes. “Do you love me enough to always take a nurse in the room with you? Not a choice for them, a set rule for you.”
“Will that make you happy? Stop you from wondering about every woman we see?”
“It’ll help,” I pout.
“Then consider it done.” He gently cups my cheeks in his hands. “I’d do anything for you, babe. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“Oh, before I forget,” he reaches into his back pocket with a clever smirk and hands me a business card. “I went ahead and made your next appointment. Date and time are on the back.”
Flipping it over, a blush of anticipation ignites. “Very conscientious of you, Dr. Reynolds. I’ll see you there.”
And in the midst of several pit stops in dark corners, proving time and time again that we can’t get enough of each other…somehow, I get moved into our new home.
