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Playing Doctor

S.L. Armstrong & K. Piet

Storm Moon Press LLC

12814 University Club Drive, #102

Tampa, FL 33612

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product of the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to

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Logan hated Valentine's Day. And it wasn't for the reason a lot of people

shunned the holiday. It wasn't because of the rampant consumerism or the way every

store seemed to be dripping in hearts and cheap chocolates and pink . It wasn't even

because he was single and bitter about everyone else expressing love when he wasn't

getting any.

Okay, maybe the last one used to be true. He and Valentine's Day had a long

history. From the blowout after he tried to give a boy an especially nice valentine in

elementary school to feeling the need to hide his sexual identity and proclivities in

high school to being dumped by his boyfriend right around this time when he'd gone

out on a limb and revealed his blood fetish. He'd had plenty of reasons to hate

Valentine's Day in the past, but now that he was a few years into a steady relationship,

his complaint was quite different. The problem with Valentine's Day was it was a non-

holiday. No one ever got that day off from work or from school. There was no federal

holiday when it came to Valentine's Day, which meant he'd been stuck at his day job

until five and had to rush home if he wanted to do anything special.

And then, there was Kasper. Kasper had school, long damn hours of classes

and clinical observation that cut even further into their time together. Logan wasn't

looking for special treatment on Valentine's Day just because he had a husband who

was gorgeous and smart and utterly fuckable, but why couldn't everyone just get a day

off to tell the special people in their lives that they're loved? It sounded like a good

idea to him, especially with how difficult it was getting his schedule to synch up with

Kasper's these days.

In the end, the reality was that Kasper would be home late, and under normal

circumstances, he would have to get up early the next morning as well. Logan smirked

to himself as he headed upstairs to their playroom. It was a good thing that he had

practice creating his own circumstances. A few phone calls and he had made his

arrangements, ensuring Kasper wouldn't have to worry about getting up early. He

couldn't pull enough strings to get Kasper the whole day and evening off, but a little

bit of rearranging could go a long way.

Schedules, exhaustion, projects, double shifts... If he could snatch just a few

extra hours out of their days where pleasure could reign, then, dammit, that's exactly

what he would do. He checked his supplies once more, almost obsessed with making

certain everything was as it should be. It had been way too long since they'd enjoyed

themselves in this manner. Logan's head shot up when he heard the front door slam

shut. A grin curved his lips, and he headed out of the playroom and down the stairs.

Kasper was standing in the kitchenette, looking at the elegant place settings.

He looked up when Logan appeared in the doorway. "Supper?"

"Later. After you've earned it." Logan's heart began to race. "Think you can

earn it, Kas?"

Something hungry and hot flickered in Kasper's pale blue eyes, and he

dropped his satchel and shrugged off his lab coat. "You know I can."

"I didn't ask what I knew."

Kasper flushed, swallowed. "Yes, I can earn it."

That was his Kasper, so quick to correct his mistakes. It wasn't until recently

that Kasper had started to realize that making mistakes was part of the fun, something

that made each scene all the more satisfying. Almost five years of therapy and they

were starting to smooth over the scars left over from Kasper's upbringing. Oh, the

scars would always be there, but they were hitting their stride with one another,

figuring out what could be done and what would never really change. There was

something comforting in that. Even with the stress of school and work, their

relationship was still deepening.

He spared Kasper a look full of heat and pride before gesturing with his head

up toward the playroom. "Upstairs, then. I want you naked and sitting on the wooden

horse. I'll join you in a minute." Kasper hesitated for a moment, and Logan smirked,

leaning forward and slapping Kasper's ass through those work slacks. "Now," he

ordered. Kasper startled, both at the voice and the contact, but headed up the stairs

without any further delay.

Logan watched the stairs until he heard the door of the playroom close, and

then he set to work, snatching up Kasper's lab coat and heading upstairs into the

master bathroom. He changed into the set of clothes he'd prepared and smiled at his

reflection in the mirror as he pulled Kasper's white coat up onto his own frame. Pretty

damn sexy, if he could say so himself. Then again, how many times had he gotten

hard just seeing Kasper walk around in this coat? He hoped it would have the same

effect on Kasper, that the clinical observation hours hadn't desensitized him.

Logan smirked. Poor boy. If Kasper was desensitized, he had a few remedies

in mind. Hell, a few things he had planned would do the trick. He felt his cock harden

in his professional looking slacks, and he took a moment to smooth down his shirt

and tie before making his way down the hall. He stepped into the playroom, and his

eyes drank in the sight of Kasper naked and positioned. It wasn't a doctor's office, but

that wasn't the important part of this scene. The cloth covered tray beside the horse

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