Possessive Doctor

I was the physician on call when Amy arrived at the hospital that night.

The police officer informed me that her parents were killed in the accident and there was no next of kin to notify about her condition. As I examined her battered, little body, something just came over me.

Even in this condition, I can see that she’s too beautiful, too young, and innocent to be all alone in the world. She needs someone to care for her, look after her, protect her, and make sure she’s always safe. She needs someone to be here for her.

She needs someone like me.

ONLY me.

I spend the next two weeks by her bedside, just waiting for her to regain consciousness.

When she wakes up, the first thing she asks is if I’m her husband.

How do I tell her no? I can’t. She has nowhere to go and no one to look after her. For now, I’ll let her think whatever she wants as long as I can take her home with me. As long as I get to show her how a real man is supposed to treat his girl.

My body goes haywire when she’s around, and I have to have her. I want to know what it’s like to be with her, fill her with my seed, and bind her to me.

But that will have to wait until she remembers who she is. By then, I’ll have convinced her that she should be with me. She’s already mine anyway.