Chapter 10

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I never thought that I would be sitting down in such a luxurious dining room. It wasn't huge. It didn't feel too fancy. I felt comfortable. Even though I had just began living in my doctors house. Surprisingly it didn't feel weird at all. 

Madeline set a dish in front of us and the food smelt delicious. Goodbye hospital waste, hello food. I waited for him to dig into what looked like a plate of fresh pasta. Now I know they weren't lying when they said that doctors got a lot of money. After he began eating, I did as well.

I felt awkward with the silence so I attempted another small subject.

"Soooo does the girl you like live around here? Is she a doctor as well?" 

As if I had asked him if we could get it on in bed, he chuckled and quickly covered his mouth so that no food would escape from it. Why do I suck at trying to figure out small subjects to talk about?

"I guess you could say that she lives around her," he said with a cocky smirk, "and no she is not a doctor. But she would be a hot nurse if she did work at a hospital."

I giggled. He seems really nice and funny. I wonder why the girl doesn't seem to like him back.

I began to space out as the silence continued after that. Then suddenly I see him get up and walk towards me. I blush as he reaches out for me to take his hand. I shyly took it and he walked me over to the window that showed his backyard. There was this beautiful elegant garden. I looked at the beautiful garden with a small smile on my face. Not noticing that James was looking at my facial expression with curiosity.

Then suddenly I felt the soft touch of the back of his hand brush against my cheek. I looked up at him. Wondering what he was doing. I could feel his fingers making their way down to my lower back as he used his other hand to gently rub my cheek again. He was looking straight into my eyes. I tried to hide the red tint that had began appearing on my face. I felt a tingle course through my body. It was something that has never struck me before. But I could tell that the feeling felt good. It made me feel like there was air filling in my chest.

Then he leaned in and kissed me. Deeply and confidently. Startled by his sudden move I grabbed on his shirt tightly. The part closest to his chest. I was taken by his lips and kissed him deeper, gently biting his lip. I could feel his hand run through my hair before he grabbed my hips and lifted me up off of the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he held onto me tightly. He stopped kissing me and began making his way down to my next. Kissing and gently biting. I bit my lip and let out a soft sound. I continuously felt that tingle course through my body as more air filled my chest. I felt so good as he caressed my body and held me with care.

As he continued to bite and kiss my neck, I could tell that he was walking. Then suddenly he dropped down on top of me on the couch and continued to kiss my neck before slowly making his way up to my jawline, and then nibbling on my ear. Whispering things to me that made me feel the tingle even more.

Then he sat up and quickly unbuttoned his shirt before taking it off and revealing his fit body. I blushed and did the same, leaving my bra on. He then took a good long look at my body before going back to kissing my neck hungrily. He slowly made his way down to my chest. Once he got close to my breast, I couldn't help but let out that soft sound again. I understood what we were doing. I understood that being forced to do this is what got me into the hospital. But it felt different with James. I just really wanted him to make me his at that moment. I couldn't resist.

He then began pulling down my panties that Madeline had given me. I blushed uncontrollably before looking up and seeing James sitting at the table, eating his Pasta. He was clothed. I then looked down at myself. I was clothed. I slowly looked back up at him before beginning to eat my Pasta again. But this time very awkwardly as I pressed my legs together. 

What the hell just happened?

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