Mafia's Curves novel Chapter 29

FALLON'S POV

Now that I had free time I decided to check the patient mails. I sat on couch in the living room, there was a beautiful view of New York from the full length window.

I made myself some coffee and started working. While emailing back my patients, I realised that he hasn't been back since yesterday. Why does he run away every time we have a problem? Though he acts all strong and fearless, the moment we have some petty arguments. He tucks his tail between his legs and scurries away. Where did the big bad alpha go?

To lick his wounds.

I shook my head, of he wants to be immature about it then I am not going to call him and say otherwise. He needs to get his head in the right track himself.

It's good that none of my patients didn't need to be admitted or operated. There are already few old patients admitted in the hospital. Which reminds me, I need to call them.

"City hospital, Vancouver. How may I help you?" The receptionist, Gina answered.

"This is Dr. White here" I honestly didn't know what else to say.

"Oh hello, Dr. White. It's been long since you came here. Anyway how have you been?" She said friendly. She was one of very few people who liked me.

"I am doing good, Gina. Anyway I wanted to know what is happening in the hospital" I told her walking to the window.

She filled me in on events that happened. Apparently our boss/the douchbag who threw me under the bus with the Mexican mafia had been illegally selling various organs. When the police got the information, he went missing and hasn't been found yet. Obviously because he is dead and most probably in a shark's stomach. Courtesy of yours truly, Hayden De'luca.

One of our senior doctor has now taken over his position. Other things are the same but I have to be in the hospital in few days. I have taken too many days off.

While I was talking to Gina, I felt two arms wrapped around my waist. I stiffened but relaxed when the familiar smell of dew drop and wood hit my nose. I relaxed in his arms. He put his face on my shoulder and swayed untill the call ended.

"I am sorry baby..." He said. I turn around and looked at him, " what is up with you? You've been acting off lately." I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

He stiffened, " Just stuff.." he said vaguely and shrugged. I narrowed my eyes at him suspiciously, " If you say so"

"Actually I am sorry too. I know how you feel about people disrespecting you and out of all the people I should have been more understand. But instead I snapped on you when it wasn't your fault" I said guiltily.

He brought me closer to himself. Pressing my front to his front, "I forgive you...but only if you remove the ban of touching you" annnddd the cocky Hayden was back.

"Well you are touching me right now. I though it was obvious" I said purring at him. He groaned and kissed my lips passionately. There were fireworks in my stomach and my head, this always happens when he kisses me. My toe curled when the kiss became too intense. He pushed me against the window. His body flush against mine.

Our hands roamed freely on each others body, "We should stop... I know I promised to take slow. But if we go any further I won't be able to control myself" Hayden said in a pained voice breathing heavily. He entire body was shaking, as if trying to regain control of himself.

The thought of being fucking against a full length window excited me.

The whore in me broke lose from the chain and I smirked evilly at him, " So you don't want to fuck me? Hmm. I though you'd make me a moaning mess but that's the work of a real man and not a boy. I understand" I said seductively touching myself.

His eyes clouded with lust but there was a hint of anger and possession. He gripped my neck in a vice grip, "You think I'll bend down to whatever you want me to do? I need to teach you a lesson" he said in lustful anger making me purr.

He took off my shirt but tied it around my wrist very tightly. He looked like a hungry predator right now. He tore my bra, which is now hanging loose from my arms. My breath deepened and my heart accelerated.

The same fate was of my shorts. He turned me around and pushed my warm chest to the cold window glass. I arched my back moaning, sticking my ass out.

I felt his hot breath near my ear, "You're so gonna regret saying those words, my little whore" with that he spanked my ass. I pressed my chest further into window sticking out my ass.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

He spanked me hard thrice making me moan out his name. He caressed my butt and pressed his front to my back. I grinded my ass on his crotch, he hissed and wrapped my hair around his hand.