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he nodded . |
`` yes , very hard . '' |
`` why do i have the funny feeling that your idea of me making it up to you is entirely different than mine ? '' |
`` no more orgasms for dates . |
just dates . '' |
`` i can handle that . '' |
a wicked gleam flashed in pesh 's eyes . |
`` the first date will be to the fox to see an opera . '' |
she groaned . |
`` you do n't play fair . '' |
he ran his hands up her sides , causing her to shiver . |
`` i would have to argue that you have n't been playing fair all along . |
now it 's my turn . '' |
`` are you going to punish me ? '' |
she questioned in a whisper . |
`` mmm , hmm , there will lots of dates and lots of time spent together . '' |
he quirked a brow at her . |
`` a true hell on earth . '' |
she could n't help giggling . |
`` i 'll be a good girl and take it . '' |
`` i 'm glad to hear it . '' |
as they lapsed into silence , megan 's fingers wound through the hair at the base of his neck . |
`` do you want to stay the night with me ? '' |
pesh 's brows furrowed as if silently questioning her proposal . |
`` but you- '' `` no sex . |
just sleeping . '' |
`` you think that 's a good idea with mason ? '' |
`` we 're a couple now . |
he 's going to be seeing a lot of you . '' |
pesh smiled . |
`` yes , he is . '' |
staring into his eyes , she asked , `` so you 'll stay ? '' |
`` it would be a pleasure . '' |
without another word , she rose off his lap . |
after he got up off the sofa , she took him by the hand and led him to her bedroom . |
as she sat on the edge of the mattress , she watched as pesh stripped down to his boxer shorts . |
when he was finished , he walked slowly over to her . |
`` i 'm sorry we ca n't do anything else . '' |
he brushed the hair out of her face and cupped her cheeks . |
`` i do n't mind . |
i 'm happy just to be with you . '' |
in her heart , she was happy as well and not just about him staying the night . |
but for how everything between them had worked out . |
`` so am i , '' she murmured before lying back on the bed . |
`` so am i . '' |
chapter eighteen for megan , the next few weeks flew by . |
she did n't know if it was because she was so busy at work , or it was because she was so happy being with pesh . |
she liked to think it was the latter . |
or maybe it was that she was busy being with pesh . |
on her off days and his , they spent every second together . |
most often , he came to her house . |
they made dinner together or they went out . |
although her parents did n't entirely approve , he slept over as well . |
what they did n't know is that some nights nothing illicit even happened between them . |
exhausted from the day 's events , they merely enjoyed lying in each other 's arms . |
as she came out of a patient 's room , she glanced up to see pesh standing across the hall talking to another doctor . |
for just a moment , his gaze met hers , and although no one else could have possibly noticed it , she saw the longing and the affection . |
she gave him a brief nod before walking on to the nurses ' station . |
since they had become a couple , their time at work had become almost a game of wills to pretend there was nothing going on between them . |
most days , it was harder than megan could have ever imagined not to burst out in a smile whenever she saw him or to resist the urge not to wrap her arms around him . |
but somehow they made it work . |
in the end , the pent up emotions that were suppressed during the day made for a lot of heated fireworks in the evenings . |
megan 's thoughts were interrupted at the buzzing of her phone . |
when she glanced down at it , she grinned . |
it was pesh . |
it killed me not to be able to kiss you a moment ago . |
i know . |
me too . |
dinner at my place tonight ? |
u cooking ? |
she questioned . |
yeah . |
indian food . |
mmm , sounds good . |
what time ? '' |
7 . |
does mason like indian food ? |
megan eyed his text thoughtfully . |
the last three times she had been with pesh , mason had been with them as well . |
pesh never seemed to mind , but megan wanted a night with just him . |
a true date night . |
not sure . |
will get my parents or papa to babysit . |
you do n't have to do that . |
i know . |
i want to . |
okay . |
see you at 7 . |
bye . |
she had just slipped her phone back in her pocket when she was ambushed by kara . |
since the day she 'd seen kara grope pesh in the hallway , megan had loathed the sight of her . |
she had managed to keep her distance from her at work , but lately , she noticed that kara had been creeping around , staring at her . |
`` can i do something for you ? '' |
megan asked politely . |
`` yeah , for starters , you can drop the sugar sweet act . |
i know how you feel about me . '' |
megan fought the urge to roll her eyes . |
instead , she crossed her arms over her chest . |
`` fine . |
what do you need kara ? '' |
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