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“I’m glad she isn’t my doctor.”

“I’m glad she isn’t, ether.”

“How did I end up paired with you?” I shut the water off and grab a towel from the cabinet. I run the cloth over my shoulders and chest and then reach down to dry my ass and balls.

“I chose you,” Riley finally says.

I halt my movements and glance in her direction. This is news to me, and I’m not sure how to take it.

“Why?”

I don’t miss Riley’s blush or her hesitation to give me an answer. I move in front of her, grab her around the waist, and pull her against my chest. Leaning over, I press my lips to her throat.

“You thought I was hot, didn’t you?” I run my nose from her neck to her ear. “You were hoping at some point during all of this, you’d have my cock inside of you.”

“Sten...”

“Tell me I’m wrong.”

She says nothing. I run my hands over her hips and pause at her sides. I wiggle my fingers, and Riley laughs.

“You’d better take your clothes off before you have to sneak out of here wearing my shorts again.” I raise an eyebrow at her.

“I brought a change of clothes in this morning.”

“You’re learning.”

I lift her easily by the waist, reach around with one hand and rip her skirt and panties from her body. I turn to press her back against the tiles along the shower wall. I push open the lab coat and press my lips to her neck.

“Tell me you want it.” I urge her with my words as I press my cock between her legs. “Say you want my cock.”

“Sten!” Riley giggles, and I pause to look into her eyes.

“Tell me.”

“I’m not saying that!”

“It’s true though, isn’t it? I bet you saw me lying unconscious, and all you could think about was getting on top of me and riding it out.”

I tickle her side again, and she laughs as she tries to push my hand away.

“Don’t do that! I’ll drop you on your ass.” I hoist her a little higher against the wall.

“Don’t you dare!”

“You’re going to have to tell me that you were checking out my dick, then.”

“I did not ogle your unconscious body!” She can’t get the sentence out without laughing again.

“Liar.” I take my cock in my hand and rub it over her, pressing the head up against her clit. “Admit it.”

“You did look pretty good,” she says along with another string of laughter. She grins as she runs her hand over the side of my face.

“You’re so beautiful,” I tell her. “I’m glad you picked me.”

“I knew you were the one I wanted as soon as I saw you,” she says quietly. “It wasn’t about your looks. I knew you were the right one for what I wanted to do.”

“Ride my cock?” I grin, and she rolls her eyes.

“I’m not dignifying that with an answer!”

“I guess I’ll just have to remind you what it’s like.”

Without another word, I lift her into the perfect angle against the wall and position the head of my cock between her legs. I slam into her, pull back, and slam forward again. I place one palm against the tiles and angle the rest of my body to hold her against the wall and just pound into her. Riley holds on tightly to my shoulders and gasps every time I enter her.

I press my forehead to her shoulder, and she wraps her arms around my head. I feel her tense all around me, gasping for breath as I impale her against the wall. I press my body firmly against hers, burying myself deep and staying there. I grind against her in slow, precise circles until her pitch rises and she cries out.

“Sten! Oh, shit! Sten!”

In my head, I whisper Galen and wonder if I’ll ever hear that sound from her lips.

I come as she shudders around me. I press my lips to her collarbone and kiss her skin gently before slowly lowering her to the floor. She keeps a firm grip on my biceps as she leans against me.

“Wow,” she says. “That was…intense.”

“You bring that out in me. Sometimes I just can’t help myself.”

“Sometimes?”

I shrug and grin at her. She’s a little shaky on her feet, so I help her over to the rolling chair and sit her down. She leans back and takes a long breath before smiling back at me.

“I’ve got to finish going over the data,” she says, “but all I want to do now is take a nap.”

“I just want to lay you down on that bed and start over again.”

“Maybe I do need to adjust your meds.” She laughs.

I can only shrug again. Meds or not, I don’t think I will ever get enough of her.