Filthy Doctor(231)

He told her about the dinner and asked that she come so he could see her, double checking on their later plans as well. He seemed really wound up and Holly assured him that she’d be there as she smiled briefly. She slipped out of her work clothes and found her cute black skirt with a long sleeved shirt in a burnt orange that had a sexy little scoop neck and gathered sleeves. Underneath it, she wore the new lingerie that she’d gone shopping for Aaron. It was a demi cup bra in black lace and a matching thong and garter that she secured under her outfit as she ran her hands down her body. Holly slipped her feet into her favorite black heels that had been her gift to herself for getting the job, getting a jacket before she left the room. On the way down in the elevator, she sent responses to the other texts with a lot of smiling faces and cheer telling them that she was meeting the team for a celebration dinner.

Tanner called for a cab at the corner to get them to Del Frisco's on the other side of town, chatting about the game and some of the plays as she nodded and smiled. Holly hadn’t had a lot of time to get ready but she’d managed to add some liner to her eyes along with mascara. Her favorite dark red lipstick was smeared over her lips and he glanced at her as they slid inside of the back of the car. “You clean up pretty well, Miller.”

“You too.” Tanner was in slacks and a white shirt with a tie, his hair controlled with some product in its tousled waves. She smiled and realized how attractive he was with his dark hair and eyes.

They arrived on the corner within a short time and exited the cab as he tossed some bills at the driver. Holly approached the door, seeing a crowd but knowing that the guys had a place inside. She heard her name called and turned her head right to left, smiling when she saw one of Manny’s assistants approaching her. “Phil! Hello!” She hugged him, waving Tanner inside as she asked how he was. “How was the fight tonight?”

“He kicked ass and we’re eating here. Imagine that!” Phil told her, making her laugh and hook arms with him as they moved past the line and entered. It turned out that their large tables were very close and Holly saw everyone mingling as she smiled up at the very tall and intimidating man on her arm. “The boys are making friends.”

They joined the crowd, each ordering a drink as Manny gave her a tight squeeze and greeted her warmly. She stood with him as she eyed the menu, starving suddenly from all of the excitement and need she’d been fighting with all night. Ordering the crab from the waitress making the rounds, she looked around for Aaron and found him standing by Pat as he watched her intently. There was a dark steel to his eyes and she realized that it was directed at the fighter standing beside her. That needed to be nipped in the bud and she turned her attention to him. “So, do you guys miss me yet?” Holly hoped that Manny wouldn’t take too much notice to what was going on.

“Scott just isn’t the same.” Manny groaned in a teasing tone, fully aware of why she’d chosen to leave his team. “How are these guys treating you?”

“It’s like a whole bunch of big brothers. Don’t mind the looks they might give you.” Holly told him, smiling brightly as he glanced around. “I think it’s a bit more hectic at times but I love it.” Her eyes met Aaron’s again and she sipped her drink, some fruity concoction that she’d forgotten the name of. She looked around the building, admiring the red material draped around the high ceilings and the general feel of the high-class place. She’d be getting used to this working for the clients that she was. Her phone vibrated in her purse that was draped over her arm, only holding what she needed.

Holly excused herself to use the restroom after she glanced at it with a small smile, walking out of the crowded dining room and down the hallway into a quieter area. She saw the bathrooms ahead of her as footsteps followed her, making her glance back. Aaron approached her, his eyes searching the area as they focused on one door and took her arm. He opened it, pulling her inside and closing it to darkness as she gasped. “What is this?”

“Storage closet. What is that asshole doing here?” Aaron asked her, slipping his hands around her slim waist and pulling her against him.

“Manny? Aaron, he’s my former boss and what happened isn’t his fault. Stop that.” Holly hissed, silenced as he kissed her hungrily. She tasted the whiskey on his breath and shivered as she thought back to the night he’d had too much. His tongue was inside of her and demanding as she pulled him closer, feeling him lift her onto something that seemed soft enough as she wrapped her legs around his waist. “I want you.” Holly moved her mouth down to his jaw, her body on fire as she nipped at him and heard him unzip his pants as she sighed in relief.

“I wanted you all night.” Aaron slipped a hand between them, moving her thong aside just from feeling alone and teasing her with his fingers as she moaned. “One look from you and I’m ready to go down on my fucking knees.” He slipped one inside as she dropped her head back, sliding in and out. “I knew that you were wet the entire time for me just by looking at you.”

“I like watching you behind the bench, all passion and power. I like it as much as I liked watching you play.” Holly told him, breathless in the dark, not knowing his next move. She knew that they were risking a lot sneaking away like this but couldn’t find it inside of her to care as he spread her legs and drove himself inside of her. “Aaron…oh…harder.”

“I am taking you to my room tonight and fucking the hell out of you tonight after this. I just can’t wait to be inside of you.” Aaron promised her as he took her slow and rough, pinning her body against his in the room. They stopped talking and moved together to find their needed release after a long night of want, with Holly breaking right before he did. Aaron thrust one more time before dropping back and letting her fall against him as his hands drifted down her thighs. “Garters? You’re wearing only those tonight, Holly.”

“That’s what I was hoping for.” She whispered back, feeling his kiss as she parted her lips for him.

They left the room separately and both went in to repair their appearance, feeling like they’d gotten away with it. Holly calmed her hair down and cleaned up the smeared lipstick before replacing it carefully. She blotted her face with a damp towel to even out the pink spots and fixed her clothes as she looked critically at herself. Aaron was standing right at the entrance of the dining room on his phone as she passed, her body still pulsing for him.

She returned to the table, happy to see that their food was being brought out. She was starving now. Holly sat by Phil and Walter as they got to talking, happily cracking and eating her dinner as she moaned over it. Aaron came back over and dug into his steak, glancing at her for a few seconds every now and then as he talked with some of the other guys. It was a very festive group, eating and drinking until they started leaving in pairs and groups. “Want to head out?” Tanner asked her, yawning from the few beers that he’d enjoyed.

“I’m going to enjoy one more drink with the guys but I’ll catch a cab back to the hotel.” Holly promised him, watching him nod and look carefully at the group before heading out. She looked at Aaron, standing up and saying his farewells to Pat as he shot her a look. Everyone seemed to be calling it a night and since nobody had heard her excuse with Tanner, she slipped out front with Aaron casually. “How do we do this?” Her voice was a whisper and he stared at her before replying.

“I’ll take the first cab and head up to the room. Follow me with your own.” She nodded, watching him step away and into a car before she did the same. Holly hoped that nobody was watching as she pulled away from the curb and her own hotel, ending up at his as she walked to his room ready for more.



CHAPTER FIVE

Their affair continued the same way for a couple of months. Aaron always managed to make time for them, be it after a game at home on somewhere on the road. He romanced her as much as anybody could without their relationship being known. They both hated it, but the season was busy and they made do with being satisfied by the time that they did have. Nobody seemed to be catching on and Holly felt both relieved and disappointed in that.

Some of the players asked her out along the way, after a little time had passed since she started. Holly always told them that she was flattered and that she didn’t feel right about that, given her position with the team. It was the stock answer but not the one that she could give Aaron, choosing to run back to his bed every chance she got so they could enjoy the way they knew and loved each other’s bodies.

They were on a week-long trip when she started feeling sick, assuming that she’d picked up a virus from one of the games. Though she kept herself really healthy, there were thousands of people at any given arena and it was bound to happen. She was resting in Aaron’s bed in Minnesota, smiling at the way that he was fussing over her and insisting that she eat. “I’m okay. I’ll kick this, Aaron. It’s just been busy with the couple of injuries and the traveling.” She’d tried to insist on sleeping in her own room but he loved having her in his, making her relent and find a cab after she’d passed on the team dinner. “I just need sleep.”