Private Treatment – Sheikhs Of Huzna Read Online Marian Tee

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The penthouse suite is even fancier than I imagined it to be. It has its own infinity pool, a massage room, and a wraparound balcony that happens to overlook Biscayne Bay.

Eep.

I look away the moment I spot the familiar outline of Lady Panda at the marina. It's a beautiful sight, sure, but looking at it only reminds me of the fact that I had to lie to Nik about my whereabouts, which I absolutely hated doing.

"Everything alright?"

I turn around as soon as I hear his voice, and I feel like fanning myself when I'm once again confronted by the sight of his rock-hard abs.

Seriously, though.

How does a doctor end up with a six-pack?

Does he do pull-ups between appointments? Attach fifty kilos of dextrose to IV stands so he can bench press during breaks?

The mind boggles, really, but since I find the sight of his naked chest all too distracting—-

"I'm, um, fine, but..." I clear my throat and gesture vaguely towards him. "Aren't you feeling cold, Doctor? I won't mind waiting while you put some clothes on."

"Unfortunately, Temptation...you should mind."

Now, this I have to hear.

"Time is of the essence when it comes to your treatment," he says gravely, "and now that I've seen you..." Dr. Somebody slowly shakes his head. "The signs are all there, Temptation."

Oh...really?

"You require an injection as soon as possible."

While his tone remains utterly sober, it's his beautiful green eyes that give him away.

Those eyes are totally laughing at me right now since we both know everything he's said is a load of crap.

But because we also know I'm trapped in my role as sweet, gullible Temptation—-

I cover my mouth as I let out a horrified gasp. "Oh no."

"I know you're scared—-"

"I am, Doctor."

"But as long as you promise to follow my every instruction, you won't have to worry about anything. Can you promise me that?"

This. Is. It.

While one part of me wants to say 'forget it' and run away without looking back—-

It's the part of me that's already accepted he's the man I love that wins, and so I hear myself whisper, "Yes, Doctor."

The amusement disappears from his eyes upon hearing this, and I see the way his jaw hardens...just as something that looks it can reach thirteen inches long starts to rise from under his towel.

"D-Doctor?"

"What is it?"

I point at his unbelievably huge boner. "What's that?"

His gaze dips down. "Ah, that?" He glances back up at me and says easily, "It's the instrument I was telling you about."

Instrument, huh?

I am just dying to be sarcastic right now.

Dr. Somebody rubs his jaw. "You don't look too convinced."

"Oh, it's not that," I hurriedly deny. "It's just that I'm wondering...what kind of instrument it is?"

"Mm."

It's that sexy little sound he makes again, and heat unfurls in my belly.

"Rather than explain what it is...would you like to see it instead?"

Do I?

Should I?

Oh, come on, Leah Raptis, stop fooling yourself.

I've been dying to see his cock from day one, and since Temptation is not the type to lie—-

"May I, Doctor?"

I see his cock twitch violently under his towel as soon as the words are out, and my pussy throbs just as desperately in response.

"Of course, Temptation."

The lust in his voice sets my body on fire, and my labia majoria begins to thicken.

"But first, we'll need you to change into your hospital gown."

He leads me down the hall until we reach the master's bedroom with its giant-sized bed and an equally spacious en-suite.

"If you'd like to freshen up, there are toiletries and fresh towels available for your use."

"Thank you, Doctor."

I step inside the en-suite, but as soon as I've locked the door behind me—-

Oh my God.

My knees knock hard against each other, and I have to quickly grip the rounded edge of the marble countertop when I start swaying alarmingly on my feet.

It's really happening.

This is really it.

And come tomorrow morning, I will no longer be a virgin.

I look around in a daze, and that's when I see a beautifully wrapped box with my name on the card and SFI's logo printed on the packaging. My fingers tremble as I unwrap it, and when I finally see what's inside—-

Oh, c'mon now.

Why does everything SFI wants me to use have to be freaking transparent?

Dr. Somebody knocks on the door. "Everything okay in there?"

"Um, yes." No. Hell, no!

I close my eyes.

You can do this, Leah.

I change out of my clothes, put on the hospital gown, and speed-whisper Hail Mary under my breath before finally walking back into the bedroom.

Dr. Somebody stiffens when he sees me, and so does his...instrument.

Oh my.

Will that thing ever stop growing?

Eighteen

Adam had promised himself he would take things slowly with Temptation. But his noble intentions went straight out of the window as soon as he saw her come out of the en suite. She was pink from head to toe in embarrassment, and this was made all the more obvious since she had on a see-through hospital gown...sans her underwear.

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