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.“Should I send him in?”I was already running late after my last patient and Xander would be calling me nonstop in a few minutes if I didn’t pick up.“Uhh… yeah, send him in.” I shut the case and watched as Angela ushered Ian into the room.He looked nervous.I felt anxious.After hearing everything that went down between the brothers, I didn’t know what to expect.“Dr.Shaw.” He closed the distance between us, standing on the other side of my desk.“What are you doing here?” I was actually waiting with bated breath to see where this was going.“I hoped we could talk about Xander.” He met my apprehensive gaze.“What is there to talk about?” I tried not to give away my nervousness.“I don’t know how much you know—”“Everything.” If his purpose was to out his brother, then he was too late.“In his words.His side.” He placed his palm on my desk and leaned in.“There are no one else’s words to rely on.”“There could be.” He raised an eyebrow.“I could tell you my side, because I’m sure he made me look like I was a dick who stole his wife.”“I think you did that yourself.”He flinched.Simmer down on the animosity, Avery.He nodded, wearing a smile that didn’t touch his green eyes.“He’s got you all turned around.You’re all Team Xander with no clue how much of a dirty player he really is.”“What do you want from me?” Already, I grew tired of his games.“Someone to talk to.Someone who can listen to both sides of the story and help us both deal.” He straightened and crossed his arms again.“This is a conflict of interest in so many ways.” I shook my head.“You appear to be a woman who breaks rules for the greater good.”And what would that greater good be here? Fixing their relationship.Helping them move past this tragedy.I had to admit, in my head, this seemed like a great plan.“And this is not part of some revenge tactic?” I didn’t think so.He genuinely appeared to be a man who’d lost his way and wanted help finding it.Maybe there was still hope for them.“No.”I eyed him warily.“Make an appointment with Angela, but no bullshit.This will be a real session.You want to fix yourself or your relationship with your brother, that’s what I do.”He nodded.“Thanks.” He turned and left, making me exactly fifteen minutes behind schedule to get to Xander’s house.*~*~*“What took you so long?” Xander asked soon as I walked through his front door.I’d already been running late, then Ian came by, and then I got stuck in traffic.“I had a surprise visit as I was getting ready to leave.” Better if I break it to him now than he find out later.“Really? Kind of like the first time I came there.” He joked, but he was actually spot on.“Almost exactly like that.Except it was Ian.” He stilled, then took a step back and stared at me, bewildered.“Ian came to see you?” he asked slowly.“Yup.” I walked through the living room and put my briefcase and jacket on the dining room table.I turned to find him leaning against the doorframe, a furious look on his face.“How long was he there?” He narrowed his eyes.“Fifteen minutes.”“Fifteen minutes! Why the fuck didn’t you kick him out?” He closed in on me, backing me up to the wall with his piercing gaze.“He wanted to talk.He looked like he needed my help.”He let out a mirthless laugh and caged me in with his arms on either side of me.“The first time I came to your office, I had to make an appointment and wait to talk to you.But the minute Ian walks in, you blow me off because he needs to talk?”“Maybe I was a little curious to hear what he had to say.” I placed a palm against his chest because he was crowding me and his anger was palpable.“Stay the fuck away from him, Avery.” His fingers ran down my face, piercing green eyes locked and loaded—ready for battle.He was seconds away from unleashing all that rage.“I can hear the accusation in your tone, and there’s nothing there, Xander.Nothing.” I met his angry gaze and tried to reassure him with a gentle caress.“Next time he shows up, call security.Or call me.”“I can’t.” I sighed.“Why?” His eyes widened.“He has an appointment next week.” I was going to stand my ground on this no matter how angry he was going to get.“Fuck no! Cancel,” he demanded.“I can’t.”“Can’t or won’t?” He moved in closer, his face a mere inch away from mine.“Won’t.” I held my ground.He held my face in his hands, his eye searching mine.“You’re not going to do this shit to me.You told me if I opened up to you, you’d help me, not him.”“Why can’t I help you both? He’s your brother.”“Because you can’t.” He leaned in and kissed me, roughly.His tongue plundered my mouth in viciously angry strokes.His hands moved to my ass, fingers digging into my flesh as he lifted me and aligned me with his erection.I tried pushing him off so I could reassure him Ian wouldn’t come between us, but he growled.“Don’t push me away.I need to be inside you.” He continued kissing me.His fingers slid up my thigh until they met the wet crotch of my panties.He teased my clit through the silky material, causing me to shudder.Unexpectedly, he tore off my panties with a sharp tug.I gasped into his mouth, but he was too obsessed with getting inside me to even notice.He pulled down his shorts, lifted me by my waist, and impaled me with his thick cock.Slowly, he rocked into me, his cock stretching and filling me perfectly.His head was buried in my neck and he seemed to have calmed from his rage.I thought he’d calmed, but really, he was still simmering, mumbling incoherent words against my skin.Minutes later, he lifted his head and said, “Show me your tits.”I quickly tore my shirt open and unfastened the front clasp to my bra.His thrusts were steady as he leaned in and sucked a nipple into his mouth.My back arched and his cock slid in deeper, hitting my G-spot and making me jolt.My pussy clenched as he reared back and slammed into me.He released my nipple.One hand on my hip, the other at my neck as he held me captive.“Say my name.”I stared at him, moaning raggedly with each powerful thrust of his cock.His fingers tightened on my neck.“Say my fucking name,” he demanded.“Xander,” I groaned.He went feral, taking me hard and fast with a fierce look on his face and his hand wrapped around my neck.Fuck! Why does it turn me on so much when he turns into a possessive lunatic?My pussy was so wet, his cock exquisitely invasive, prodding me, demanding my orgasm.Every few minutes, he would loosen his hold on my neck, then tighten it again when I’d start to move.It was clear he was laying down his claim, and I was to stay put and receive it.“You’re mine,” he growled, his cock drumming that fact into me.His pelvis brushed against my pulsating clit.“Come, Avery.”He jerked, the plump head of his cock torturing my spot.“Come right the fuck now.”And I did.I fucking soared from the overload of beautiful sensations.His cock pulsed inside my clenching pussy.He hissed.“Fuck… Avery, fuck yeah…” His head dropped on my chest and he bit my nipple as he came.The sharp pain and pleasure from the bite sent me into another orgasm.This one not as strong, but enough to cause my body to go lax from the overload
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