Page 15 of Yes, Doctor
“So...do you have a girlfriend?”she asked after Dr.Darren had brought her to the second most incredible orgasm of her life, the first being the one that immediately preceded it.He had turned her around and sat her on the edge of the exam table, standing fully clothed between her knees while she remained naked.
“A girlfriend?”he repeated looking surprised.He cupped one of her breasts, running his thumb over it.“No, but there is this very cute CNA in my practice,” he purred in her ear.“I’ve had my eye on her for a while now.”
“Oh yeah?How long?”she asked.
He brought his other hand up so he cupped both breasts, pinching her elongated nipples.“Months and months.She used to go tongue-tied in my presence, but I could tell she had real spark.”
“Real spark?”she repeated.“Do you mean spunk?”
He pushed her back to lie on the table, lifting one of her legs to his hip as he nuzzled her neck.“No—spark.Like she might combust into flames on my exam table.”
She grasped his head to keep him there.“Do you think you’ll ask her out?”she whispered.
“Do you think she’ll say yes?”
His hand stroked up her thigh to knead her buttcheek.“Yesss,” she moaned.
“There’s something she probably ought to know about me,” he said.
She stilled, bracing herself for the revelation.He had herpes.Or three children under the age of four.Or a wife in Canada.“What is it?”
“I like to be in charge.”
She giggled.“I think she already knows about that.”
“Do you think she can take it?”
She looked at his face, thinking about how he had the power to make her stomach drop, her legs quiver and her center core turn to molten liquid.But that was all sexual.Did he mean in general?She swallowed.Could she handle it?
He started to pull away.
Not wanting to ruin the moment, she reached for him and yanked him back down, kissing him with passion, wrapping her legs around his waist and squeezing.
He smiled against her lips.When he broke the kiss, he helped her to sit up and then stand.“Would you like to get some dinner with me?”
Even though she’d practically just demanded he ask her out, she flushed with pleasure.“I’d love to, Dr.Darren.”
He grinned, his lips curling into the smile she found so devastating.
She glanced at her scrubs in the corner.“Would it be all right if I went home to change really quick?”
“You are pretty sexy in scrubs.But okay,” he conceded with a wink.
She gave him her address and they agreed he would pick her up in an hour.
As she drove home, she pictured what it would be like to sit across the table from him and froze up.What would they talk about?Did they have anything in common at all?She was a twenty-six year old who spent her time hanging out at nightclubs with her close friends.He was a thirty-something medical doctor, who probably went to wine tastings or did something sophisticated and mature in his spare time.
She arrived at home and changed quickly, freshening up her make up and hair, her anxiety only mounting.
When the bell rang, she answered it, her stomach in a tight knot.
“Hey,” she said, her palms sweating.
“You look great,” he said, his eyes sweeping up and down with an appreciative gaze.
“Thanks,” she mumbled as she racked her brain for something interesting to say.
It was going to be a very long date if she couldn’t pull it together soon.
