Chapter Ten
“Crawl?”
“I heard about your session,” a breezy sounding Meg moved in beside Nancy as she was walking into the hospital.
“What session?”
“The one with your dreamy Dr. Creighton,” she purred in her ear. Meg was definitely becoming more sensuous, more sexually provocative. Just being around her was a turn-on she’d have never expected.
“It was rough. What did you hear?”
“That you were pretty bonkers getting fisted.”
“Bonkers? Who said bonkers?”
“My word,” she grinned. “Avery described it a little differently, but that’s how I interpreted his reaction. I think he said something more like, “Your friend has a savage reply to a fist in her pussy.”
“He actually said that?”
“I think those were his words.”
“What else did he say? Anything about Dr. Creighton?”
“He says that
