Saved By The One & Only

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Amy's POV:

I slowly started to feel like I could breathe again, the farther away I got, when suddenly Mr. Anderson caught me by the waist and pulled me into him.

I knew it was him. I've been trapped all day with him. His scent and cologne were seared into my brain.

My heart wanted me to nestle into his warmth and allow him to envelop me deeply but my brain knew the truth and was still very angry with him.

I managed to escape his embrace and continued walking although all too soon he was in front of me in a flash.

"You're acting like a crazy person right now!" I half yell at him. While attempting to side step him although he side stepped in front of me.

"Maybe it's because you drive me fucking crazy." He says in a sharp tone.

"What?!" Is all I can mange to get out because before I knew it he was kissing me.

His lips crashed into me at first, violently... no desperately but I was shocked at how soft his firm lips felt on mine and the gentleness of the pressure he exerted.

He held me in his arms while my hands were at his chest.

I couldn't help but sigh into his lips and his tongue dipped inside and soon he enough he was tasting me in long leisurely licks. The kiss was so sensual it aroused something deep within my core.

His kiss was confident yet gentle, and it drove me wild.

An epiphany quite literally smacks me in the face when I come to the realization that we are kissing and I pull away hard.

It couldn't have been more than a couple of seconds but long enough that he knows that I kissed him back and that made me almost double over and throw up.

I once again tried to side step him but he caught me my arms and turned me around to face the same direction that we both just came from.

"Amelia, I meant what I said about getting you checked out today and that's exactly what we're going to do. Afterwards we'll revisit this conversation. We're already late and Liam is waiting on us." He finishes the sentence back in business mode.

He drops his arms to his side when he realizes that I'm no longer fighting him, and we both walk back in silence until we reached his car.

******

I'm in a private patient waiting room waiting for Liam to come in after having conducted a thorough examination with one of the nurses. As I'm waiting for him to come in the only thing I can focus on is concentrating on putting the pieces together as to what happened earlier.

Thank goodness the hospital was an extremely short ride from the police station and provided little to no time to speak as I would not have known what to say to him.

When we arrived Mr. Anderson and Liam exchanged a few words that were out of reach to me. Although, even if they were within ear shot I don't think I would've paid any attention.

The only thing I've been focused on is trying to contain my fingers from running up to my lips in an effort to re-live the moment he kissed me not too long ago.

Liam walks in to the room and walks up to me first with Mr. Anderson standing outside of the patient room, not too far behind that he can't hear whatever Dr. Hayes is about to tell me.

I stand up breaking my reverie and decide to focus on the task at hand. Which is getting whatever information out of him so that I can get out of here.

I need to process my thoughts alone with either ice cream or a cocktail tonight, depending on how this conversation goes.

"Hello Mia. How are you feeling?" He asks me with sympathetic eyes.