The door slides close behind me as I join him inside, and I can feel him devouring me with his gaze.
"Hello again, Temptation."
God, I love his accent.
"Hello, Doctor." I don't even have to fake being breathless as I speak, since that's what he does to me without even trying.
"I received additional notes about your case just a couple of minutes ago."
Did he, now?
"Would you like to take a look?"
Oh, shit.
He was actually serious?
What are you up to, SFI?
Dr. Somebody shows me his phone, and I can feel my cheeks heating up when I read what's written.
Oral application of treatment strongly advised.
Green eyes gleam down at me. "I hope this is acceptable?"
Real-life Leah is just dying to say 'hell, no' even if it's merely out of pride, but since Temptation has the luxury of being completely honest in her innocence—-
I blink up at him and cock my head questioningly. "Only if you think it will help me, Doctor."
He says 'absolutely' without the slightest trace of guilt, and that's how I find myself sitting on the edge of a stretcher while Dr. Somebody covers my eyes with a blindfold.
"Can you still see anything?"
"No, Doctor."
"In that case..."
My heart starts to race at the purr in his tone. I just know he's about to say something outrageously hot—-
"I'd like you to get down on your fours on the stretcher."
And thank God, I'm right.
"Can you do that now, Temptation?"
"Y-Yes, Doctor."
I can already feel myself getting wet between the legs as I turn around, but since I don't want to accidentally fall off the stretcher, I'm only able to move slowly and clumsily until I've finally done as he asked.
"Very good."
My body jerks as he reaches for me from behind, and a whimper escapes me as his big, strong hands slowly cover the cheeks of my ass.
"Do you remember the first time we talked on the phone?"
Why is he talking about that all of a sudden?
"You did something that merited punishment..."