The Doctor's Temptation EmmaWrite I used to love the way Ethan kissed me after a long day. He'd walk through the door, drop his keys on the counter, and I'd meet him halfway, barefoot, still in the little cotton shorts and tank top I wore around the apartment. He used to cup my face with both hands, kissing me softly at first, then deeper, until my knees went weak and I had to hold onto his shoulders to stay upright. There was something about those moments – the way his thumbs would brush across my cheekbones, the way he'd smile against my lips before pulling me closer – that made me feel like I was the only woman in the world. Like I was enough. Tonight was supposed to be like that. He came in smelling like summer air and the faint trace of beer from the gym. I smiled, rose up on my toes, and pressed my lips to his. His hair was still damp from the shower, and when I ran my fingers through it, he made that low sound in his throat that used to make my stomach flip. For one heartbe
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