Chapter 58: Sexual Tension II

Athena’s doctor instincts kicked in as she watched Ewan hyperventilate the more, as he squeezed her sides so tightly that she lost her breath for a second.

What should she do?

Her brain ran frantically with millions of thoughts. How long could Ewan last like this?

She didn’t want an unconscious fellow in her hands tonight. She was barely sober herself!

She picked up her phone again, and tried to reach the doormen downstairs, hoping fervently that they hadn’t slept off.

But the calls kept ringing without an answer.

Had they shut down the elevator thinking that Ewan was spending the night at her place,, considering it was morning already?

The more the thought took root, the harder she tried reaching the doormen.

So far, none was picking her calls.

Athena was so frustrated.

Throwing caution to the wind, she deftly freed herself from Ewan’s tight grip, shifted away, and looked at him keenly.

"Ewan!" She tapped him on his arm.

His only response was the bobbling of his head, and the sharp intake of rapid breaths.

Athena inhaled deeply, temporarily letting go of her resistance to Ewan, and slithered into his arms.

This time around, her gown rose to her waist, as she threw her legs around his back, and pulled his head to rest on her neck.

She drew slow circles on his neck and kept muttering ’breathe. breathe, Ewan.’

At first it seemed like the act wasn’t working, but as time went on, Ewan’s breathing pattern gained a steady rhythm just as his hands tightened around her waist.

Yet Athena didn’t stop. Not until Ewan’s breath around her neck became sharp, and a different kind of irregular.

Ewan might be uncomfortable with how she had straddled him, she tried disengaging from him, but

stay. If you move, I might hyperventilate again.

her

they

sorry for inconveniencing you again. If there’s a way I can pay you for

harshly. "I’m a doctor, Ewan. Don’t make me feel bad for helping you. I’m

Ewan was speechless.

Not money conscious?

for treating

He wisely remained mute.

of the past where

thighs around him,

his hand, unconscious of this fact—for his mind had its own wants—until

your hand goes any lower, I’m leaving you to

shot up to its previous

I

"Save it, Ewan."

wondered why Athena

with her heart which was jumping, with her body which was reacting in sexual

too close. She thought. Too

strength of his little man, which she

he mentioned that he hadn’t slept with Fiona, did it

"Athena.."

peaked, like soldiers standing at attention at an

felt dry, and

his body, strong and vulnerable beneath hers, sent a shiver down her spine. Her skin prickled with goosebumps, a mix

strange sense of control, of being the anchor he needed

various ways he had treated her six years

It worked.

him, but

the instant change, but

hasn’t he been aroused all this while, not minding his

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