I lean back and grip his hair, wrapping my fingers in as he buries his face between my legs again.
With each swirl and flick of his tongue, I moan out, pulling his hair even harder. “Ohhhhh . . . shit . . . yes . . .”
My moans get louder, the more aggressively his mouth takes me and before I know it, I’m screaming out his name.
Styx laughs between my legs, before sitting up and covering my mouth with his hand. “Try to hold it in. I’m not here to get you fired. I’m here to thank you.”
I nod, and then push his head, until he’s back down in between my legs. “Don’t stop again or I’ll hurt you.”
I’m so lost in his mouth and the pleasure that it’s bringing me, that I don’t even notice the door to the room opening, until I hear Jase’s voice as he walks inside.
“Hey, the patient is on his . . .”
“Oh shit! Dammit!” I sit up and push Styx’s head away, just in time to see Jase stop in front of us with his mouth hanging open in shock.
Styx is quick to cover me up, making it clear that he doesn’t want Jase seeing me with my pants down. “Fuuuck!”
He helps me to my feet and then runs his hands through his hair in frustration as he looks Jase over as he watches us.
“Are you fucking serious?” Jase clenches his jaw as he looks me over, clearly unhappy. “You never wanted to mess around in a room with me, but it’s okay when this guy wants to? Suddenly, your job doesn’t matter?”
“Jase- don’t start,” I growl out, frustrated that he had the nerve to bring us up.
Styx steps in between us, blocking Jase from looking at me as I quickly fix my hair and clothes, before smoothing out the bed. “Do we have a fucking problem here, Jase?”
He steps up close to his face, intimidating him. “If you even think about asking her to your fucking car again or to her fucking truck, I will hear about it and then you will hear from me. Got it? Don’t fuck with what is mine.”
My stomach fills with butterflies when I hear him say mine and I freeze. I don’t know if he’s just saying it to get Jase off my ass or if he really wants me as his, but holy shit, if those words didn’t make my heart about beat out of my chest.
The boys step back and out of the way as the door opens and voices fill the room as Mandy and Julie help the patient to his bed.
Mandy stops to look at the three of us, before putting her professional face back on and making sure that the patient is comfortable.
I take this as my chance to grab Styx and get us the hell out of here, before anyone can ask any questions.
I know I’ll have to explain to Mandy later, but right now, I just want an escape.
The look on Styx’s face is mixed with anger and worry as he reaches behind the empty counter and picks up a brown paper bag.
“I brought you lunch. I didn’t see anyone at the desk, so I left it here and looked for you.” He wraps his arms around me and leans in to whisper in my ear. “Thank you for breakfast . . .” he lets out a sexy growl, causing goosebumps to cover my whole body. “And for dessert.”
The worry on his face when he pulls away from me, causes my heart to drop. “Styx . . . I don’t want anything to do with Jase anymore.”
His eyes study mine, before he leans in and presses his lips against my forehead, kissing it gently. “He obviously doesn’t get the picture . . . yet. Maybe I need to come around more.”
He places the bag in my hand and flexes his jaw, while looking over my shoulder. “I’ll be back when you get off work.”
“Won’t you be at the club?”
His blue eyes look down to meet mine and I can see the sincerity in them. “Yeah, after I make sure you get out of here safely. The club can wait.”
“Meadow,” the charge nurse calls out, sounding annoyed as usual. “You’re needed in room 312. Please say goodbye to your friend.”
Styx grabs the bag back out of my hand and sets it behind the counter again. “I’ll see you tonight.” He kisses me and then turns to walk away.
My eyes trail down this strong back, landing on his firm ass and I almost forget that I’m wanted, until Dani calls me again, letting me know that she’s pissed.
Giving her a fake smile, I walk past her and disappear into room 312 to catch my breath.
The patient is sleeping, so I quickly do my job and then slip out the door, hoping that I can find a second to sneak into the bathroom and go over in my head what the hell just happened in that room with Styx.
I lock myself in the empty bathroom and lean against the wall, replaying Styx’s mouth on me.
Holy fuck, I can’t believe I just let him do that to me. Here. At work. I could’ve gotten caught.