Possessive Doctor by Hamel B. B

Author:Hamel, B. B.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-02-17T16:00:00+00:00

12

Brent

The gym is buried in the back of the main wing. When we step inside and turn on the light, I swear I can see puffs of dust rise through the air.

“Looks like nobody’s used this since I was last here,” I say.

“It’s nice though.” Amber steps inside onto the blue mat flooring. It’s a little springy and comfortable, the same sort of material I used at my clinic. I pushed for my parents to install it, and since they couldn’t care less about this room, they went ahead and let me do whatever I wanted.

“It’s basically my own clinic,” I say.

“Really?”

“Nobody comes in here. I mean, my brothers use it sometimes, but they’re not home much.”

“What do your other brothers do?”

I smirk at her. “Why do you care?”

She laughs. “Interesting. I sense a little sibling rivalry.”

I wave that away. “Not at all. My brothers are named Jacob and Shaun. They’re both younger than me.”

“Yeah? I know Jacob’s in finance. What about Shaun?”

I shrug a little bit. “Nothing interesting. Come here.”

She drifts over to me with a smile on her face. “I think you’re keeping them from me.”

“I think you’re all mine, and it doesn’t matter what my brothers do.”

She laughs as I grab her by the hips and pull her against me.

“Is this part of the treatment?” she asks.

“Yes,” I whisper. “You need to be fucked and taken care of or else that leg won’t heal.”

“Why, doctor, that sounds very unethical.”

“Extremely.” I kiss her neck. “But you seem to like it.”

She laughs and pushes me away. I grin at her then lead her over to an open space on the mat.

“Come on,” I say. “Let’s work for real.”

She sighs a little. She’s wearing these tight yoga pants that make her ass look like heaven and a simple black t-shirt. The sports bra compresses her breasts just enough to hide them from me, but I know what she looks like stripped bare, and I know how badly I want another taste of it.

I start with some stretching. I try to keep my mind on the task at hand and keep the excessive touching to a minimum. She laughs every time I grab her ass and swats me away, but I can tell she likes it.

We go through the routine. I know she’s struggling a little bit based on the look on her face, but we keep going. We do some simple exercises that leave her breathless and sweating and clearly in pain.

“Want to stop?” I ask. “We can take a break, you know.”

“I know. But if we keep going, I might heal faster.”

I smile a little bit. She’s so strong. I like that about her. “Just a short break.”

“Fine.” She sighs and sits down. “You don’t need to beg.”

I laugh and grab her a water bottle. She takes it happily and looks at me. “So. I’m the only girl you’ve ever brought home, huh?”

I wince and sit next to her. “I was waiting for that question.”

“You have to admit, it’s a little interesting.

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