Chapter 14

Connor finished up making up the spare room bed. Claire had texted him, said she would be in Texas to meet suppliers. As the new CEO of Dolan Rhodes, there was a lot more travel involved.

He whistled as he left the spare room, picking up a rose from the arrangement in the living room. Sarah had insisted that if they were to have a guest, the apartment had to look as homely as possible, including flowers. He hadn't argued with her, her nerves were pretty obvious. She was so concerned about Claire liking her, as Connor's only living family member.

Gently, he took the rose into the bedroom he and Sarah shared, gently spreading the rose petals over the bed, as he thought about how they spent their evening earlier in the week.

It started with a shoulder rub, snuggled together on the couch, Connor pressing his fingers and thumbs into Sarah's shoulders, easing out the tension. She'd been working so very hard lately, working towards a double-board certification after residency wasn't exactly easy.

Connor's lips ghosted down the base of her neck, his tongue tarting out for a taste of her sweet skin. He luxuriated in her moans, hardened under her body as she squirmed in delight. His hands moved down her back to her ribs, pulling her close so he could whisper in her ear and his hands snaked forward and under her sweater to cup her full breasts.

"Sarah… you are so fucking gorgeous. Feel what you do to me, baby? My precious lover, my good girl…" Sarah cried out as her head fell back onto his shoulder. Connor smirked as he worked her bra down and released her breasts into his hands, and he attacked her neck with his kisses.

Mine. Mine. Mine.

"That's it, darling, lean on me and let me pleasure you." Sarah cried out again in pleasure and he tweaked her nipples against the rough, woolen texture of the sweater.

Without warning, he removed his hands, then scooped her up into his arms.

He put her on his feet before the glass window, where she could see the city lights, only candles burning behind them. Connor stripped her, then himself, encouraging her to put her hands against the glass.

"Connor- what if someone-" He cut off her words with a hard slap to the skin on her ass. Sarah gasped as the warmth danced across her flesh, an answering wetness pooling between her thighs.

"Do you trust me, Sarah, do you trust me not to harm you?"

Sarah breathed deeply. Fuck…

"Yes, Connor." She saw the reflection of his smile…almost darker, more mischievous, than she was used to with him. Another slap, on the other side of her ass. She saw Connor's attention slip from her face to her ass, lust in his eyes as he stroked her cheeks, removing some of the sting. She wondered what he saw. Another slap, another cry, Sarah could feel the tip of his cock playing along the crack of her ass. Worry spiked through her own desire for a moment. Almost as if he read her mind, she was fully pressed against the glass, Connor's lips at her ear, his cock, sliding nimbly through her labia.

"I'm not going to fuck that delectable ass tonight Sarah, that's going to require a little… training." She felt his finger tease her forbidden entrance… the one where nothing had ever entered, let alone a man's cock. "I know you need it baby, I know you crave it… I do too. But I won't risk hurting you." He spanked her again, taking her breath away. "Ok, maybe a little pain from spanking. But your ass turns the sexiest shade of pale pink. It makes me want to come on your ass, sooth you with my ejaculation." He spanked her other cheek, moving his cock between her thighs, teasing her pussy as the head of his cock brushed her clit. He moaned and licked up her neck before taking a step back, bringing her hips with him.

"You ready, baby?" He asked, even as he fondled her pussy with his hand, fingers sliding up and down, against her clit, inside her pulsating channel. Sarah nodded, moaning with need.

He thrust into her, spanking her ass as he fucked her, bordering on violently. The noises she made were pure filth, spurning Connor on, as he called her his good girl, his sexy girlfriend, the love of his fucking life. Sarah smiled as she felt him fill her with his burgeoning cock, and cried out in delight and joy as she felt him come deep inside her.

He laid her down on the floor beneath the window and truly shocked her and he moved down to lap at her clit, her messy hole where his come began to leak out. The perceived dirtiness had her coming explosively all over her lover's tongue. When he returned to her face, he kissed her gently and whispered lovingly in her ear as Sarah said "Thank you."

After they had both stopped shaking, Connor fetched a wet towel and gently cleaned her up.

Connor returned to himself as hard as a rock as he glanced at the time. He had about half an hour before Claire came. Not enough time to do anything about his throbbing cock that apparently hardened just by thinking about Sarah. He breathed deeply and thought unsexy thoughts as he completed his chores.


Sarah looked in the Doctor's Lounge mirror. She'd changed into what she hoped was a "Meeting the Family" outfit. She could not be more nervous as she rolled on the balls of her feet. She pulled her hair out of the ponytail she'd scooped it into, letting her curls fall. She then put her hair up into a bun. That wasn't right either. She bit her lip.

"You ok, Sarah?" Sarah turned, Steven was suddenly there, coffee mug in hand, ready to start the night shift.

"I… I'm meeting Connor's sister." She admitted. Steven smiled encouragingly as he put the mug down as he scanned her outfit.

"Fairy Godfather, here we go. Right." He took her shirt and tucked the front of it into her jeans, took her hair down and fluffed it with his hands. He picked up her discarded lipgloss and expertly applied that too. Steven stepped back to take in his modifications.

"Right, ready to slay." Sarah cocked a brow.

"How did you learn to do that?"

"I have a lot of sisters. Well, half sisters. You pick shit up." Sarah hugged him and left. Time to do this.


"Sarah is very sweet, Connor, you're lucky to have found her." Connor and Claire sat on his balcony, drinking coffee, while Sarah cleaned up at her insistence.

"Yeah, she is." The pair sat in awkward silence for a moment.

"Connor- what happened with Dad…"

"I- Claire, I'm so sorry. I…" Claire took his hand.

"Had no idea what Ava would do. At all, Con. This was not your fault. Neither was what Ava did to herself." Connor's eyes welled. Overcome with emotion he simply nodded and squeezed her hand. He didn't know he needed that from Claire.

After a while, he let go of her hand.

"Claire?"

"Yes?"

"I'm going to marry her." He nodded towards Sarah, who was drying dishes, and looked like the pinnacle of domesticity.

"Does she know that?" Claire's eyes smiled mischievously. Connor answered with a smile of his own.

"Not yet."

"I've have Grandma's ring found, cleaned and sent to you."

"Thanks, Claire. I love you."

"I love you too, Connor."


Sarah was exhausted. Her new birth control was really sapping her energy, and the mood swings- well birth control might be necessary but those side effects kicked her ass. She snapped at Connor multiple times in the last few weeks. Her doctor merely said to give it a few months. Months of feeling like puberty on speed.

She trudged into the ED with a large coffee with 2 shots. The come down was going to be epic. Briefly, Sarah wondered if she could just hook an IV of coffee into her arm?

"Dr Reese! You're up. Room 6!" Sarah sighed, putting down her coffee and getting straight to work.

"Is my brother going to be ok? He'd better be ok!" Sarah indicated to a nurse to get the family out, then the next thing she knew, she was on the floor, the world fading at the edges.

"Shit!"

"Dr Reese has been stabbed! Get her onto a gurney!"

Sarah couldn't breathe, couldn't catch her breath, like being under water too long. Her world turned dark.