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e of something large and heavy press into my waist. 'Oh

ove my hand, you're gonna p

aist and slid it up to my neck to gentl

!" I said and then I felt my ha

ou looking for, huh?" I asked boldly. I heard his soft laugh at me an

bleedi

es." he said then I

to patch myself up. Am I in trouble Doc

here. His eyes pulse as he stares at me, a hin

?" He asked so I rolled

tions while you continue to bleed out, or are you g

n carefully pulled his torn shirt away from his skin to see his

id seriously so

ou need to be checked in so I can asse

" he said so serio

can mam

pen, right?" he said seriously and

u are, I'm a doctor here

work---are we clear?" He said angrily, so I held my breath, if he doesn't want to

y grips my chin with his thumb and forefinger and raises it,

eed to beg, it's my

e me..Oh well, maybe some other time?"

--?" I was about to get closer to see what was hap

our cue to hurry th

s going on?

ask questions."

hat were already covered in the man's blood. "Sh*t, look, I bette

es me, I guarantee it'll mean more troubl

l ask questions." I said to him seriously and he scratched his for

k I have an i

" This is

my office to

told y

, and I also have suture kits

y!" he said as if

im to sit on the sofa but he chose

ressure on your wound first a

guing with me so I just laughed and went into the bathroom and changed into

"What? I'm a doctor. I barely have time to eat and s

shopping some time." He was still laughing and said so I

proached him and answered what he said. "Uh-h

very original of you,

ate

ope on and placed the base on his

ut strong." I said

id. I narrowed my eyes at h

ing by the dark suit, and his bad attitude, and he even had a

y lip and stop my eyes away to look from line a

many that are bette

dly. I was about to start treating his wound when

just going to get a---" he pulled my wa

e he was still holding my waist and

esia on that so you d

the pain." he said th

in, Darling? Trust me I'm more than cap

ht the scalpel closer to its s

m and guides me to the wound, "Right here, Doc

this will hurt, and I can't afford you to make a

eyes darkened. "Maybe a distraction m

I'll play

id and I stopped walking

leans on me closer and whisper, "Or are you afraid of me?" A rush of pleasure