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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 35876 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 179(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
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"I could read the rest of your file if you wish," Adam offered politely. "It should give us a chance to determine whether all the data I have remains...applicable."

"I would like that, yes."

The relief in her voice was audible, but Adam had a feeling that was to be short-lived, considering what he had to say next.

"According to your file, you complained about swelling and discomfort—-"

Temptation let out a sound that was a mixture of choking and moaning.

"—-in your vaginal area?"

"Oh my God."

Adam had no trouble imagining his "patient" blushing as she whimpered the words out, and the thought had his cock nearly poking a hole out of his pants. Very few women still had the capacity to blush these days, and it had him fantasizing of how beautiful his Temptation would look with cheeks made pink by embarrassment.

"May I ask—-"

He heard her whimper again as he spoke.

"—-if you are still experiencing such symptoms?"

A few seconds passed, and just as Adam started to wonder if he had pushed her too far too soon—-

"I'm afraid so, Doctor."

He could sense how much courage it had taken her to say those words, and the realization made him want her even more.

"I appreciate your honesty, Temptation. It will definitely help me better diagnose your condition, and speaking of which..."

Adam allowed a few seconds to pass, knowing full well that this would only make her more nervous. Rashad had told him that this girl was no wallflower, but he could also tell that she wasn't all that used to flirting with men...and that only made her more delectable to tease.

"I'll need to ask you a few more questions about your condition. Is that okay?"

"Yes, Doctor."

Her mortification was palpable in her words, but he wondered if she realized that he could also sense her growing excitement.

"You mentioned swelling and discomfort."

"Y-Yes..."

"And these affected your vaginal area?"

"Y-Yes."

"You sound embarrassed," Adam purred.

"Um..."

"Please don't be. Everything I'm asking of you, I do so in a strictly professional basis. You believe me on this, don't you, Temptation?"

"Yes, Doctor."

There was just nothing like those two words that made his cock ache like it had been starved for pussy for years, and Adam could actually feel pre-cum coating the head of his dick at the sound.

"I'd like to know more about the swelling you mentioned. Was this something you simply felt?"

"Yes."

"So you didn't actually look at yourself in the mirror to see which part of you was swollen?"

She croaked out a 'no', and Adam could tell that his question had embarrassed her again.

Mm.

Did that mean she had never looked at her pussy in the mirror before?

"What about the discomfort?" Adam probed. "Can you elaborate more on this?"

"I'm...I'm not sure how."

"Did the discomfort make you ache?"

"Y-Yes."

"Did it make you feel hot?"

"Yes."

"Did it make you want to...writhe?"

(Oh God)

His "patient" had done her best to muffle the words, but he heard it all the same, and Adam could only clench and unclench his fist as he struggled to maintain his own control.

"Did it, Temptation?"

"Yes."

She choked the word out, but this only made him imagine how it would sound if she were to choke for some other, bigger, and harder reason...like his cock.

Control yourself, Adam Al-Masri.

"So..." Adam shifted in his seat again, but it didn't make his pants feel any less tight. "Going back to these symptoms of yours—-do you recall when they first started?"

"Um..."

Adam could imagine her biting her lip, and fuck if this didn't make him want to bite it as well.

"I think it began...when I was told you would be my doctor."

Adam nearly choked. "Is that so?" He hadn't expected her to tease him like that, and his need for her now was just about to drive him out of his fucking mind. "Are you certain there isn't any other possible trigger?"

"Yes, Doctor."

It was like she was fucking whispering straight into his ear right now, and the sound had his balls aching with desire.

"I'm positive there isn't any other trigger."

"If that's so..." Adam could no longer keep his own voice from thickening with lust. "There's only one thing left for you to do."

"W-What is it?"

"You'll need to conduct a self-examination...by following my instructions to the letter."

Eight

I can't believe I'm doing this.

The words echo endlessly in my brain even as I disrobe in front of the full-length mirror, just as Dr. Somebody ordered.

My pajama top falls first, followed by its matching bottom. My fingers tremble as I unhook my bra, and all that's left now are my panties, which I slowly wriggle out of.

Oh God.

I lift my gaze to my reflection.

Naked.

I'm really naked.

"Are you done, Temptation?"

I have a feeling he isn't really asking me a question. It's like he knows. Like he's completely attuned to my every heartbeat, and so he knows the exact moment my pulse leaps in a mixture of terror and excitement...as I stare at my bare flesh under a solitary beam of incandescent lighting.


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