**Doctor’s Orders**

Chapter 48

YARA'S POV

I called Lisa the second I got home.

She answered with a moan already in her throat.

“What?”

I could hear everything. The wet slap of skin, a guy’s low grunt, the creak of her bed. She didn’t bother turning anything down or even pretending she was alone. That was Lisa. Always loud. Always mid-something when I called.

“You’re getting dicked down right now?” I asked, dropping onto my couch. The cushions sank under me and I had to carefully adjust my legs so nothing pressed too hard against the still-swollen, still-sore place between them. Every small shift reminded me of the exam table....