”“Back to my harem?” I said with a laugh.“Don’t push this hypothetical too far, Mr. Adams. We aren’t at terms just yet.”“But you have ... lengthy internship and residency, not to mention working with Doctor Barton to perfect your trauma skills.”“Very true. I didn’t say it would be easy. I’m looking for the person who can handle it. I think that might just be you. You’ve conducted long-distance relationships from what I gather. Several of them, in fact. That tells me that it COULD work out.”“I. Once untied and loosened, his was able to pull the corset off her entirely, her breasts free and exposed to him at last, and he took his time to flick each pink nipple with the tip of his tongue, his fingers massaging the smooth flesh as he did so before their lips met once more. His hands slid down her sides to her hips once more, and he felt her raise up a bit to help him slide the dress down her hips and then off her body entirely, leaving her clothed only in the black panties and spike. She writhed beside me, pushing herself against my hand, and I realized she was fighting to keep an orgasm silent. Her pelvic muscles clenched around my finger, and she bit her lip to keep from screaming.As soon as she had any control again, she stood up, letting the front of her skirt fall in place of her coat. She stepped over my legs, facing away from me, and obviously making sure I saw her bare ass. The back of her skirt was still up at her waist, and she leaned against me, giving me a. I guess I knew. I kissed her softly on the mouth. She kissed me back. You hear all those cheesy sayings about birds singing and bells going off when you kiss someone for the first time. Well I heard them then. I had never felt that way kissing anyone before. My whole body tingled. My heart pounded. We held each other tight. I never wanted to let her go. But we had to be downstairs for a meeting and we were already running late. She held my hand as we made it down the stairs. My head was.