Something Forever
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“That’s reason why I’m standing by the door.”
I looked up and melted seeing the handsome hunk in front of me. His territorial gaze and the way he looked at me with a sexy grin made me quiver all over, especially when I saw him lock the door. “Jenna.” My name rolled off his tongue with heat and passion. “I love it when you wear easy access clothes.” The next thing I knew, I was in his arms.
“Max.” I think that is what I said. Dizzy from his body heat, the way he was nuzzling me made me weak at the knees. Oh Max. Take me. Take me right now on my desk. As if he could read my thoughts, his lips conquered mine.
“Max,” I started to say as he laid me gently across my desk. My legs were bent so that my heels rested on the edge of the desk. With my legs spread apart, he had a clear view of my G-string. “Don’t you have a meeting right now?” I whimpered.
“You know my schedule way better than my own secretary.” Max lightly kissed down my leg, to my ankle, back up with his tongue, and slid inside of my panties... to my clit. Oh God! I gasped.
“Max,” I heaved, arching my back. Wanting to touch him, I reached for him, but he wouldn’t let me. My muscles had gone completely limp from Max’s doing. I had no control over them.
Max continued to tease me, lick me, suck me...to the point I couldn’t take it any more. How he could make me feel like I was going to climax with his tongue alone, I had no idea. I needed more. I needed him. Finally managing to grip his arms, I pulled him up halfway. “Max. Please,” I pleaded, knowing how he liked to hear me beg.
It didn’t work. Suddenly, Max stood up and helped me up, too. “Jenna, we need to go.”
Baffled, I looked at him for more explanation.
Max took my hand, kissed the back of it, and looked squarely in my eye. “My, Jenna. Do I make you forget? Do I make you feel so good that I could make you forget we have a doctor’s appointment?”
My eyes shot wider. Oh my God! “Max,” I squealed, straightening my skirt and my hair. “You’re so bad.” I rushed to grab my purse and leaned up against his strong chest. “I mean...you make me feel so good, Max. You make me forget everything. Let’s go.” I grabbed his hand and led him out the door, but then I stopped. Hearing a jovial chuckle meant only one thing. Max loved the compliment and his ego went up a notch.
“You think what you just did to me was funny?” I leaned up against his chest and gave him my serious face, but I busted out laughing when Max puffed his bottom lip out with droopy eyes. He was too freakin’ adorable. I wanted to suck that bottom lip.
“I didn’t think so, but I made you laugh.” His browed twitched playfully.
He was so right. “Oh yeah...let’s make a bet. Let’s see who gives in first. The week before our wedding, we’re not allowed to see each other. We can text, but we can’t spend the night at each other’s place. Let’s see who breaks the rule first.”
“You think I’ll break first, don’t you?”
“Yup.” I glared at him. “Deal or no deal?”
“What’s my reward?”
“What?” I smacked him lightly. “Your reward? Maybe I’ll win.”
“Hmmm.” Max rocked us back and forth, still holding onto me. “We’ll see about that. I’ll think about what I want from you. I can’t wait to win.”
“Bad, Max, really bad.”
“I can’t wait to do things to make you break.”
Oh no! What had I gotten myself in to?
Max
I had to admit, I was excited to go to my very first doctor’s appointment with Jenna. It seemed surreal that I was going to be a father earlier than I had expected, but I was okay with it. I had to be. Jenna needed me and I needed to get a hold of myself for this life-changing event.
“Dr. Howard will see you now,” a petite nurse said, smiling. Keeping the door open, she waited for us to enter to close the door behind her. She was shorter than Jenna, but older.
“This is my...my fiancé, Max,” Jenna introduced as we walked down the hallway. She was stuck with her words for a moment. It’s not a word you would use everyday.
“Nice to meet you, Max.”
I shook her hand. “It’s nice to meet you...Anne.” I hesitated a little, trying to get a glimpse of her nametag. I wasn’t sure if that was her name. With a quick glance, I looked up. Her nametag was right on her left breast. I didn’t want her to think I was staring at it.
With a smile, Anne opened the door for us and entered behind us. After she asked a bunch of questions, measured Jenna, checked her blood pressure, and asked her to put on a gown, she left.
“Does she ask you this many questions every time you come?” I asked, sitting next to Jenna.
“This is my second appointment. I’m guessing she’ll ask me tons more as we get closer.”
“I see. I guess I can understand why. Are you sure you’re feeling better and not just saying so to appease me?” I was worried. I had seen Jenna eat better, but I did wonder if somehow she was faking it.
“Yes, Max. Don’t worry.” Jenna sounded a bit annoyed, so I decided to keep my mouth shut. Just then, the doctor walked in.
“Good afternoon, Jenna.” The doctor turned to me. What the hell? He was a man. I was completely in shock. Knowing Jenna and the way she was, I assumed she would be too embarrassed to see a male doctor. This was her OB/GYN? That meant that he saw her practically naked. I knew it shouldn’t bother me, but it did. It was one thing to hear a name, it was another to see the man’s face who would be poking at my Jenna. And being a young doctor didn’t help either. He had hardly any years of experience behind him.