Page 63 of Private Treatment


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How does a doctor end up with a six-pack?

Does he do pull-ups between appointments? Attach fifty kilos of dextrose to IV stands so he can bench press during breaks?

The mind boggles, really, but since I find the sight of his naked chest all too distracting—-

"I'm, um, fine, but..." I clear my throat and gesture vaguely towards him. "Aren't you feeling cold, Doctor? I won't mind waiting while you put some clothes on."

"Unfortunately, Temptation...you should mind."

Now, this I have to hear.

"Time is of the essence when it comes to your treatment," he says gravely, "and now that I've seen you..." Dr. Somebody slowly shakes his head. "The signs are all there, Temptation."

Oh...really?

"You require an injection as soon as possible."

While his tone remains utterly sober, it's his beautiful green eyes that give him away.

Those eyes are totally laughing at me right now since we both know everything he's said is a load of crap.

But because we also know I'm trapped in my role as sweet, gullible Temptation—-

I cover my mouth as I let out a horrified gasp."Oh no."

"I know you're scared—-"

"I am, Doctor."

"But as long as you promise to follow my every instruction, you won't have to worry about anything. Can you promise me that?"

This. Is. It.

While one part of me wants to say 'forget it' and run away without looking back—-

It's the part of me that's already accepted he's the man I love that wins, and so I hear myself whisper, "Yes, Doctor."

The amusement disappears from his eyes upon hearing this, and I see the way his jaw hardens...just as something that looks it can reach thirteen inches long starts to rise from under his towel.

"D-Doctor?"

"What is it?"

I point at his unbelievably huge boner. "What's that?"

His gaze dips down. "Ah, that?" He glances back up at me and says easily, "It's the instrument I was telling you about."

Instrument, huh?

I am justdyingto be sarcastic right now.

Dr. Somebody rubs his jaw. "You don't look too convinced."

"Oh, it's not that," I hurriedly deny. "It's just that I'm wondering...what kind of instrument it is?"

"Mm."

It's that sexy little sound he makes again, and heat unfurls in my belly.

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