CHAPTER 62
MARA’S POV
His arms wrapped around my waist and his lips pressed tightly on mine. His breath cascaded down my neck as he ran his hand over my back, feeling for the zipper of my scrubs.
“Alex," I whispered, my hands reaching for his arms.
“Come on," Alex whispered back, grinning. “You know you want to."
“But–whoa."
Alex grabbed my waist tight and lifted me, swinging in the air before dropping me on his desk. My cheeks smacked the table with a wet slap and I laughed.
“You were saying?" Alex chuckled as he picked my zipper and began running it down. “How about we have a little office… business?”
"Oh,” I whispered, biting down on my lip. "You want to do it right here?”
Alex nodded, kissing me passionately. "Right here.”
His muscles tensed as he grabbed the collar of
