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gynecological table. The thought of her naked and her thighs spread wide open for the two of them, made Evan almost moan as his cock throbbed and swelled hard against his jeans.
    Instead of wearing a lab coat like many of the others were wearing, he’d opted for pale blue scrub pants and top with a loose mask and stethoscope dangling around his neck as if he were just coming out of an operating room. Brody wore a short sleeved Dr.
    Kildare style lab jacket with the words Dr. Kildare emblazoned on the breast pocket.
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    Let’s Get Physical
    Brody admitted he was really into the medical scene and knew all the fun items that this swinger’s club offered their clients. His exotic stories of how arousing it was to physically examine a woman on a gyno table and that Roxie would be here up for grabs tonight were what had encouraged Evan to step out of his comfort zone. He usually spent a quiet evening back at the farmhouse tending his animals and heading into the shower to masturbate while fantasizing about one cute as sin woman named Roxie Whitney.
    Man, every time he thought about her, his heart fluttered stupidly. He liked her wispy shoulder-length brown hair and the way she parted it to one side and let her bangs feather across her forehead. And her sparkling green eyes did a nice number on his insides too.
    She was tall. Almost six feet, he guessed. Tall women like that were rare for him.
    She actually had some meat on her bones. She obviously had a good appetite and her cheeks always seemed to glow a nice rosy shade. But the best thing he liked about her was her pink, cupid-bow shaped lips. Very sweet looking and kissable.
    His gut twisted in that odd, neat way it always did when he thought about how tenderly he would kiss her. His lips would press firmly against hers so she would know he meant business and wanted to claim her as his own. And her succulent mouth would open and let him inside and—
    A painful nudge to his gut from Brody snapped Evan back to reality. Brody nodded toward the entrance where Gina, Roxie’s roommate, not to mention Brody’s ex-wife, was dolled up in a black nurse’s uniform and signing one of the sheets indicating she would be participating tonight also.
    “So where’s Roxie?” Evan asked when he didn’t see her.
    “Why don’t we ask Gina?” Brody smiled and started toward his ex-wife.
    A weird kind of disappointment shifted through Evan at not seeing Roxie yet and suddenly he wasn’t so sure he wanted to know if Roxie had decided not to show.
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    Jan Springer

Chapter Two
    Roxie stared in shock at her reflection in the full-length mirror. Was this woman who stared back at her really her?
    The red latex suit fit her like a glove, illuminating her curves, accenting her wide hips and making her waist look smaller than it really was. And with the Santa Claus hat plopped on her head and the dangling mistletoe earrings she looked Christmasy and sexy all rolled into one. Gina sure did know her stuff. She was right too. With most patients wearing regular clothing, she certainly would be an eye catcher.
    Gosh, she could barely recognize herself.
    Early this morning she’d gone to the salon and they’d put auburn streaks through her otherwise mousey-colored hair. The highlights gave her hair much needed life. Her green eyes, what she considered her best asset, seemed an even deeper shade of green because she’d splashed on some emerald eye shadow. With some concealing makeup, she’d managed to make her slightly too wide nose look narrower at the bridge and what she liked to call her Marilyn Monroe mole on her upper left lip now looked a bit darker after dabbing it with a dark makeover pen.
    Yep, she definitely looked hot on the outside. Inside, however, was a different story.
    Inside, she wanted to run and grab her favorite pair of jeans and loose fitting top and just hang out and watch Gina dance away on the dance floor. It was fun watching her friend operate her men and when Gina