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Avoiding my Billionaire Patient

London billionaire, Adrian, reprioritises when paramedic Evelyn saves his life. However, Adrian’s new obsession soon becomes his first rejection. Evelyn could never date a patient. Adrian Carter is the heir to a technology empire with sights set on gaining power by marrying an engineering empire heiress. After almost dodging a bullet to the head, Adrian ends up in the comforting hands of Evelyn Winter. Evelyn has worked every spare hour outside of studying to buy her freedom. Now she has it, she’s ready to live a little. She could lose more than her career if she falls into the arms of this patient. Will they both survive if they choose to tempt fate? ~”He raises my hand and I comply with the random twirl he spins me into. A small tug has me landing with my spare hand against his hard chest. The smell of lavender and oak entices me to lean in closer. I gaze up at his childish grin as he wraps his strong arms around my waist, keeping me tucked flush against him. In that moment, the world seemed to start and end with us. “~ [Warning - mature content and graphic descriptions of injury] Hey, this is my first book. I’m really looking forward to hearing your thoughts. Please let me know if you need any of the ambulance slang clarified : p The book’s ending will be published on Wattpad under the same title. Please note, the cover was created by myself.

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Nineteen ~ Evelyn

He crawls on top of me, capturing my lips in a frantic kiss.

My fingers are lost in his hair, tugging him into me.

I need to feel the burning heat of his skin against mine.

Moving his weight onto one hand, he uses the other to squeeze my breast through the thin material.

The motion creates a delicious friction over my nipple, eliciting a moan.

I drop my head back against the sheets for support.

Adrian swiftly moves to lick my neck before sucking and kissing the sensitive skin.

My hands desperately cling to his solid back.

Ade evokes heavenly sensations that flood my senses. Bringing my body to life in a way that I didn't even know was possible.

I gasp at the loss when he removes his hand from my breast.

He grabs the hem of my t-shirt and pulls it free from my body.

A waft of lemon and oak drifts over me as his body moves over mine.

His warm mouth hurriedly replaces the lost sensation from his hand and a dizzying bliss engulfs me.

"Adrian." I moan uncontrollably.

A finger traces my lace underwear causing my back to arch and push into his hand.

Adrian's touch is divine torture.

He pulls the flimsy material to the side, sliding a finger through my slick folds.

"You're so wet." He states gruffly before gliding a long finger into my heat.

A shattering moan escapes me as waves of pleasure roll from my core.

Ade tugs my underwear down.

My brain falters as his tongue connects with my clit.

F*ck, that feels so good.

Precise circles over the bundle of nerves fry my circuit.

A strong hand grasps my thigh, holding me open to him.

I feel like I'm holding my breath and hyperventilating at the same time.

My hips buckle at the intrusion of a second finger.

Waves roll through me as I pulse around his fingers.

In tune with my body, Ade increases the pressure until I'm coming undone around him.

Every nerve buzzes to life sending surges of pleasure crashing relentlessly through my body.

Adrian doesn't cease his assault on my senses until the trembling in my legs begins to subside.

"F*ck, I want to feel your sweet pussy around my dick." Adrian growls.

I pull him desperately back to me and our lips collide.

Tasting myself on his lips surprisingly spurs me on.

Reaching between our hot bodies, I slip my hand beneath the waistband of his boxers.

I stroke his cock and Ade moans into my mouth.

My hand moves along his hard length slightly faster and Adrian bites my lip.

"I need to feel you inside of me." I plead breathlessly.

Ade acknowledges my request with a sharp intake of breath.

He makes quick work of his boxers.

The impressive length springs free and a jolt of anxiety bursts through me at the size.

But I trust Adrian and for the first time, I truly want this.

Adrian tears open a condom from the nightstand and rolls it on.

He uses one hand to align himself with my entrance and the other is planted next to my head for support.

I turn my head, kissing the inside of his wrist before looking back at where our bodies meet.

He thrusts into me with urgency, a growing hunger in his eyes.

I wince at the sudden unfamiliar intrusion before I can school my expression.

Ade immediately freezes, concern biting at the hunger as he searches my face for answers.

"Sorry, it's been a while." I nervously announce in an attempt to reassure him.

"That's okay, let me know when you're ready and I'll go slow." He tenderly brushes the hair from my face.

"Thank you." I whisper, the act of kindness overwhelming my emotionally charged state.

It was a courtesy I had never been allowed before. No matter the pain or my lack of enjoyment, my ex would pound my tense body until he was done with me.

A tear threatens to fall and I quickly swipe it away.

"Are you sure you're okay? We can stop?" His rich voice is laced with worry.

"I'm sure!" A new confidence flows out of me.

I won't let him taint this moment.

My body relaxes around his large cock and the bittersweet pain from being stretched so full gives way to pleasure.

"I'm ready." I smile up at his gorgeous features.

He leans down, slowly taking my lips with his.

The kiss is nurturing and full of emotion this time.

Adrian's hips move in a relaxed rhythm, sliding his cock nearly out before thrusting back in.

The steady pace floods my core, spilling into the rest of my body.

My pulse runs away from me as I pant.

Adrian swallows my moans, seemingly fuelling his own.

He gradually increases his pace.

His soft lips never leave mine, reassuring me that he's there with me.

The faster thrusts become deliciously relentless.

Tidal waves of heat cascade over my body.

I begin to pulse around his dick, clinging to the fullness.

My hands frantically claw at Adrian's muscular back and shoulders as I lose my grip on reality.

Adrian bites and nibbles my bottom lip sending a new type of pleasure searing through me.

I focus of the intoxicating smell of lemon, oak and sweat as my vision becomes crowded with stars.

My hips raise to meet his thrusts.

The added depth sends me crashing over the edge.

I moan Adrian's name until my throat is dry.

Adrian's release quickly follows mine.

He squeezes my hand as he growls my name.

It ricochets through my body as it rolls off his tongue.

Adrian grinds the last ounce of pleasure from our heaving bodies before collapsing next to me.

I have no time to register his absence before he pulls me onto his chest.

Stroking my hair as we regain the ability to breathe.

My brain fights for the oxygen it needs to start functioning again.

That was incredible.

He made me feel so alive.

My legs tremble with the aftershocks of my orgasm.

I steady my frame against Adrian's strong build.

Ade wraps an arm around me, pulling me even tighter against him.

The simple act took a hammer to my last grain of control.

Streams streak my cheeks and I attempt to roll away to bury my face in a pillow.

Adrian doesn't relax his hold, even as confusion overthrows his handsome features.

"I'm sorry." I choke, embarrassed by the sudden switch.

He simply hushes my apology, shaking his head.

His free hand brushes away my tears.

In the two years together, my ex had come no where near to bringing me to climax.

Hell, he hadn't even managed to fuck me without causing pain.

Yet Adrian opened my eyes to a new reality. Like he held the key to my lock.

He revealed parts of me that my ex had ingrained into my mind were broken.

Emotions swirled around my raw brain.

Adrian presses a kiss to my forehead.

I focus on the heat, trying to organise my thoughts.

I feel relieved. I feel free.

Looking up through drying eyes, I take in the man holding me.

A man so full of tender patience.

I'm safe.

Ade relaxes as the trickle ends.

He doesn't interrogate me, he just holds me close.

I snuggle into his side and allow his warmth to lull my exhausted mind to sleep.

Scars remind us we’re human. Love helps us to heal.

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