Doctor’s Revenge

Chapter Eight

Nora's pov

"I would love to," I answered. The words came out easily, like they were meant to be said.

He picked up his jacket and grabbed his phone. We walked together to the elevator. It was quiet as we went down. When we got to the parking garage, I pretended to walk towards where my car was parked.

"Is that your car?" he asked. I turned to answer him but noticed he had stopped following me and was watching where I was going.

"Yes, it's my car," I said.

"I think it would be better if you rode with me, if you don't mind," he said. He looked at me, waiting for my answer.

This was exactly part of the plan, though. To act like a nice lady who wasn't too eager to get him.

"Alright, I'd love to," I replied, shrugging my shoulders up to show it was fine.

He pointed towards where his car was parked, and we walked over. He opened the front door for me to get in, like a true gentleman.

"Aw, you smell nice," I said as I breathed in his scent. "I like that smell. I could see you on top of me... But..." The words rhymed without me trying. His smell made my body go wild. I pulled myself back together and stopped talking. But he wanted to hear the rest.

"But what?" he asked. He put on his seatbelt, his eyes stuck on mine. I could totally see why so many women would fall for him.

"But, it's too bad. I'm scared that I might do something inside this beautiful car of yours," I said, as the words just came to mind. "And I might, in the process, lose it for you, which I wouldn't like," I said, smiling and buckling my seatbelt too.

Then I felt his hand on my thigh. A rush of fire spread through me, and I pulled back a little without meaning to.

"Don't start what you can't finish," he said, looking at me directly in the eyes with pure s*x written all over his face.

My heart skipped a beat. Grabbing him closer to me and kissing him hard was ringing all over my mind. I could feel my middle thighs throbbing again.

"f**k," I cursed in my mind, using it to snap myself back to reality.

"Don't worry," I said as I cleared my throat. "I can handle your devil as long as you don't beg to have sex." I smirked back at him and then turned to face forward.

He smiled and nodded and drove to the restaurant without saying anything else to each other.

I could feel his eyes on me from time to time, but I pretended not to notice. I just focused on my phone, texting a message to a friend.

We reached the restaurant, and he got out and opened the door for me.

"You act like a gentleman, Alex," I said, teasing him. "But don't think you could get my heart in your palms." I smiled, making it sound like a challenge.

I placed my arm across his hand, and he looked at me, surprised. "Is this alright, or are you afraid of being caught by your woman or girl here?" I asked, still teasing him.

He burst out laughing, and I was wondering why he was laughing like that. I wasn't expecting it. I quickly went back to my mind to see if I had made a mistake in my act.

Then he released his arm from mine and placed it on my waist, pulling me closer to his body. I flinched, my breath catching. "What is he trying to do?" I wondered.

He leaned toward my ear and whispered, "No woman on Earth could make me scared. Not even a virgin girl like you, Ms. Blowjob."

My body was trembling inside this time. I could feel the wetness between my thighs growing more and more. I couldn't look him directly in the eyes anymore.

"s**t," I said to myself. "This guy isn't as easy as I thought."

Then, the second thought came into my head: "Neither are you, Nora. Show him what you've got."

"Yes, I'm back again, Nora, you got this," I thought to myself again.

We walked inside. He asked for a table for two and got one right away. I was amazed because I knew this restaurant, and it was usually hard to get a table that fast.

"Wow," I exclaimed. "You must be a regular here to get a table this fast," I said.

He pulled out a chair for me, and I sat down. As he walked around to his chair, he smiled and said, "I do come here a lot, but not with virgins like you. I'm allergic to them." He smirked and kept his face straight, like he didn't say something harsh.

The words sounded harsh to me, and it seemed like he was trying to actually know what I could do. "What?... A witty virgin like me?... s**t, how do I make this guy know that my own virginity is only by penetration and not because I'm naive?" I thought in my mind.

"Anyways, he's gonna see me in action one day. His attention first is what I need now," I said in my mind.

Then he handed me a menu to order, bringing me out of my thoughts.

I ordered my food, and he told the waiter to bring two of what I ordered, one for him too.

"So you thought of me as a virgin who didn't know anything?" I asked him, smiling and looking directly into his eyes.

He smiled. "You might know some things, Nora, but,” he paused. Then he leaned forward a little from his side of the table. "My other mind is telling me that maybe you're just acting out what you saw on TV or what you read in a book, since you're a doctor too."

"What?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing.