34. "If my little doctor desires something, she gets it."
As I sat up in bed the next morning, I wondered if all that had happened was just a wet dream. There was a strange sense of satisfaction in my body that seemed to evidence that Aiden had in fact made me orgasm all over his hand the previous night.
And I proceeded to pass out soon after. Was that even normal?
I heard the door opening and stiffened until Aiden came into view, dressed in a black dress shirt and black pants, looking dangerously attractive and appetising.
His eyes gleamed while my cheeks turned red. I looked down to avoid eye contact, and only then I noticed that I was wearing his shirt.
"How are you feeling?" His sexy voice made my core throb.
Since when did you start being so desperate and easily aroused, Aysel?
I cleared my throat. "G-good."
"You should get ready. Breakfast is almost ready." He said, and I nodded, pushing the covers off my body.
Just as I was about to pass by him, he held my arm and grabbed my chin, making me look up at him. My timid gaze met his confident one. "Don't be shy, little one."
I blushed.
His lips came down to kiss my forehead, erupting butterflies in my stomach. "You don't have to be shy around me," he said gently. "Now go freshen up. I'll meet you downstairs."
I nodded, my heart fluttering as his lips kissed my forehead again.
Then I turned to the bathroom while he left the room.
After breakfast, we both sat in Aiden's car as he drove me to the hospital, and I kept getting hit with flashbacks of the previous night. My cheeks turned red as I realised that I had my first orgasm right there in his car. On his lap. All over his fingers.
The memory made me clench my thighs together.
I gasped as Aiden casually put a hand on my thigh, causing more heat to pulse towards my core.
"You're too quiet today." He said, gently stroking my covered thigh.
I bit my lip nervously, clearing my throat. "Will you be at the hospital today?"
"No, but I'll come pick you up when you're done." He answered.
I nodded, fiddling with my fingers in my lap. Soon, he pulled into the parking lot of the hospital and parked his car in the corner.
He startled me by grabbing my hand as I proceeded to open the door after unbuckling my seatbelt.
I looked at him, puzzled.
"Come sit on my lap." He asserted, patting his thigh.
I gulped, heat rising to my cheeks. "W-what? Why?"
Flashbacks of being on his lap last night simultaneously hit me, making me redder.
"You can't go without giving me a goodbye kiss." He affirmed.
I bit my lip. "I'm getting late..."
"Little one, either come over here yourself or I'll have to make you." He said.
A shiver ran down my spine, my core clenching with need as I glanced towards his lap. With slow, timid movements, I seated myself on his lap— more like, hovered over him, in an attempt to keep most of my weight off of him.
"Sit properly." His tone was authoritative as he planted his hands on both sides of my waist and grounded me on his lap, turning me a few shades redder as I felt his hard manhood beneath me. "You're adorable when you blush." He remarked, gently rubbing my burning cheeks with his knuckles.
"I need to go..." I tried reasoning. I had to escape the growing need in me somehow. The longer I stayed on his lap, the more I craved of what he made me experience the night before.
"There's still ten minutes before your shift starts," He raised a point. "Did you like what we did last night?" His voice was a low, sexy murmur.
My heart skipped a beat as I nodded slowly. My intense orgasm was already proof that I enjoyed every bit of what he did to me.
I gasped as he leaned forward and placed a gentle, wet kiss over the side of my neck. His erection grew below me, poking at my clad thighs. It was almost astounding for me how his movements were so controlled and composed.
"You know you can let me know if you don't like something, right?" He asked gently.
I nodded, rolling my lower lip into my mouth. His thumb stroked my chin, making me release my lip. Then he bowed his head to meet my awaiting lips, gently sucking on them before invading my mouth with his tongue as he deepened the kiss.
My heartbeat was a mess, and the impulses of desire rushing straight to my core added more to my pleasurable torment. I tugged on his hair as his kiss grew more urgent and messy, just the way I liked it.
My core was throbbing with need when he pulled back, both of us breathing heavily.
"Go... you'll be late." He breathed out.
I worked on catching my breath, blinking in surprise. "Right. Okay..."
He kissed my shoulder. "Goodbye, little one. I'll see you in the evening. Take care of yourself."
I nodded, my heart fluttering at the affectionate kiss he had given me. I got out of the car in my flushed state and started walking to the entrance of the hospital, all the while taking deep breaths in an attempt to ebb the wanton ache inside of me.
An ache only he could cure.
———
I was walking to the doctor's room to get my bag as my shift had ended, when a familiar voice called my name from behind. I halted in the middle of the corridor, slowly turning around.
"Hi..." he said awkwardly, slowly walking towards me.
"Hey, Andrew." I fought the urge to fiddle with my hands as the awkwardness hung thick and heavy in the air.
"Um..." he stopped before me, making sure to keep ample distance between us. "I wanted to apologise if I made you uncomfortable."
I shook my head. "Andrew... it's not your fault... I'm sorry, but I just... I can't look at you or think of you that way."
His adam's apple bobbed as he gulped, nodding slowly. "I understand... I just thought you might share the same feelings as me."
My heart ached at the sad expression on his face. "You're an incredible person and human, Andrew. Any girl would be lucky to have you. I'm sure you'll find the right girl for you some day."
His sorrowful eyes looked straight into mine, the corner of his lip lifting up into a melancholic smile. "But she won't be you."
My heart ached again, and I opened my mouth to say something, but he beat me to it.
"I really value our friendship. I hope this won't have an impact on it."
I nodded readily. "Yes. I wouldn't want to lose a friend like you."
He smiled, hiding his pain behind it. "Your shift's ended?"
"Yeah... I'm leaving."
"Do you need a ride?"
"Nope. I have one." I told him, earning a nod.
"See you tomorrow then."
I gave him a small smile, before saying goodbye and walking down the corridor to get my bag.
I was a little disappointed when Samuel came to pick me, instead of Aiden, but I understood that he must be occupied with something important.
When I entered our bedroom, I found it empty and figured that Aiden might still be at work.
So, I went to the bathroom to freshen up and change into one of Aiden's shirts and a pair of black leggings.
Then I went to sit on the couch as I munched on a granola bar, not in the mood to have dinner.
The door opened several minutes, revealing Aiden who walked in wearing a white dress shirt and black pants, carrying his blazer on his arm.
His lips lifted up into a charming smile when his eyes landed on me.
"Welcome home, bossy, scary CEO." I grinned.
His smile grew.
I gasped, giggling as he lifted me off the couch and pressed his lips on mine in a gentle and loving kiss. "Did you see the backyard?" He murmured, pulling away, his eyes shining with excitement and anticipation.
My brows dipped. "Nope. Why?"
He put me back on the ground, giving me his hand. "There's something there that you should see."
Curiosity and excitement simmered within me. I put my hand in his and let him lead me to the backyard.
A loud gasp of surprise and excitement left me as we stepped into the backyard. I giggled enthusiastically upon seeing the sight before me.
"Am I dreaming?" I squealed.
His smile was big and contagious as he watched my expressions.
"No, little one."
"When did this happen?" I asked, my grin never fading.
"Today, while you were gone... if my little doctor desires something, she gets it." He replied.
I let out another happy squeal before attacking him with a hug. He chuckled as I held on to him tightly, rubbing my back affectionately.
As I pulled back and gazed into his eyes, I saw nothing but pure affection in them.
Then I looked back at the swing he had put up for me, and in that moment, I felt like I had totally fallen in love with him.