The Doctor's Damsel in Distress
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Madison knew exactly what she wanted. Exactly what she needed.
“I think I need to be inside you again.”
She smiled, stretching her arms out above her head and enjoying the feel of his mouth against her skin. “You think?”
“I know,” he corrected. His hands cradling her hips, he pressed yet another hot kiss to her belly.
“Good, because I’m in need of being rescued again.” How she’d managed to catch the diamond solitaire, she wasn’t sure, just that her finger was definitely stuck in her hair. “Ouch. Help me.”
Levi raised up, grinned at where she tried to free her ring from the hair tangled around it. “That’s what I love best about you. Always making me look good.”
“Making you feel good, too,” she promised, reaching for him the moment he’d freed her, knowing that as long as she had him to rescue her, she didn’t mind being a damsel in distress.
Because she was his damsel in distress and he’d always come to her rescue.