“What are you doing?” He chuckled lowly.
“I’m imagining myself kissing you good night,” I whispered and smiled with my eyes still closed.
“Why?” he asked quietly back.
“Because I know if your lips are anywhere on my body, I wouldn’t be able to fight the need to have you. To touch you. Feel you. This is all I’m giving myself for tonight.”
I opened my heavy-lidded eyes to find Cal only an inch away with his gaze on my mouth.
“Fuck, Doc, you make me hard. You better get inside that room of yours before I say fuck it and take your mouth out here for anyone to see.”