But now, in the clinical hospital light, I can almost feel Ash’s pale, cool lips around my clit. It makes me want to bend her over my desk and fuck her with whatever I can find that’s thick enough to fill her. Right here, right now, and to hell with Graham. He can sit there in his gray suit and be outraged by the lack of self-restraint in his employees, or whatever excuse his moral self can invent. He’d have a hard-on he’d never forget. He’s the kind who would.
Instead I gesture for Ash to sit in the chair opposite my desk, and give what I hope is a professional smile. "Hello, I’m Doctor Susan White,” I tell her."
The next stop on the Forbidden Fruit blog tour is Nicole Wolfe who is interviewing L.C. Spoering.