Page 4 of Sinful Doctor

Stepping into the doctor’s office, I scope the room.

“Take a seat,” she holds her hand out and I do as she asks. I sit down. My throat feels thick and my heart is definitely in my throat.

“What are you here for?”

“A full health check…” I stammer, swallowing to try and coat my dry mouth.

“Sexual?” she tilts her head and I nod sheepishly. “Here, I’ll take that for you,” she slips the clipboard from my clammy grip and I give a weak smile. “The doctor will be in shortly.”

And my brows pinch, from the way she was dressed I assumed she was Dr Morgan.

“Okay,” I squeak out then clear my throat.

“Would you like some water?” she asks, clipboard hugged into her chest and I nod.

She disappears but is back within seconds with a glass of ice water and wedge of lemon.

Fancy.

I’m alone again as I take a mouthful of my drink and tap my foot on the tiled floor.

I opted for a skirt and tee with trainers. Thought it may be easier that I can lift the skirt around my waist and keep some of my dignity.

The door goes and my eyes widen to see the same female walk through.

“Can you lay on the bed, bottom half off.”

I nod, placing my water on the small table beside me and begin to walk. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I lift my skirt over my hips and let it sit around my waist. Thumbing my panties down, I shimmy out of them and scrunch them up, keeping them in my closed fist.

I lay down gently and she places a small piece of tissue over me, covering me up even though I still feel completely bare.

She smiles at me softly, then disappears out of the room again.

What the fuck.

I’m tucked behind a curtain and the seconds feel like hours before I hear the office door open and close.

“Okay,Ms Evans…”

And I freeze just as the curtain is pulled back, eyes wide like saucers when I see Sebastian Davies standing there.

Sloane’s older brother.

CHAPTER THREE

“Oh my god,”I whisper, cheeks ablaze as I quickly try and hide myself but he shakes his head from side to side.

“Harper…” his voice is soft as he holds his hand up and slowly walks towards me.

“I’m meant to be seeing Doctor Morgan…” clamping my thighs together and wishing that this damn piece of tissue was bigger and covered more than just my vagina.

“She was called away; personal issues. Will be gone a few weeks…” his deep brown eyes focus on mine, my heart jack hammering in my chest. “If you don’t want to do this…” his eyes finally skate away from mine and down to his chart and then I see his jaw tighten.

“Tell me he didn’t.”

I just nod, tears brimming.

Sebastian closes his eyes and lowers his head.

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