Briar POV
My eyes flutter open, and I'm wrapped in warm strong arms. Memories of last night flood my mind. I clench my thighs together and realize that Derek's c**k is pressed against my a**. I press back against him and his hold tightens on me. "Good morning, beautiful. Last night was amazing and I can't wait to do it again and again. I would love nothing more than to keep you in this bed all day, but we need to meet the security agents." I want to pout, but I know he is right. What the hell is wrong with me? I enjoy s*x but it's the first thought I had when I woke up.
I turn in his arms and press a kiss on his lips before I slide out of bed. I grab my scrubs and lab coat inside my closet and decide to torture Derek a little, since I'm feeling frustrated about the amount of control he
