?h0t DOCTOR??
(Worlds ap@rt)
Rated: ???
©PROMISE DAVIS MAUREEN
(Summer holiday)
?Episode 7?
?Arielle’s POV?
Two weeks after my intim-acy with Chris, he completely consumed my thoughts.
Whenever I dream, I end up calling his name.
Masturbating, I call his name.
His delicious face pop up in my head every now and then.
I sigh and wash my hand inside the sink.
I walk back inside my room and walk inside the closet to find something simple to wear.
I wore a baggy oversized white sleeve and a Black short.
I walk back inside my room and face the giant mirror in front of me.
I did my hair up in a ponytail and put on a little make-up.
I wear my flat sandal and put on my w@!st bag.
I pick up my phone and car key before walking out of the room.
I hurried downstairs and hop inside my car.
“Open the gate nigga! I yelled to the gate man.
The gate opened and I drove out of the gate, my hand continuously tapping on the wheel.
I dial on Tanya’s number and she picked up immediately.
?What’s up bit-ch!?she yelled over the phone.
?I am on my way to your house? I said and look at the car behind me.
The red light c@m£ up and I place my hand behind my hair.
?Okay bit-ch, I’ll cook something for us?she said and hang up.
The green light c@m£ up after sometimes and I drove off.
Five minutes later I was parked at Tanya’s highway, I step out of my car and pick my phone from the second seat before slamming the door close.
I knock on the door and it was opened for me by her mom.
“Hi Kylie,” I greeted with a sincere smile.
“Hey Arielle, come to visit your best friend? ” she asked and I chuckled softly before nodding my head.
“She is upstairs, in her room,” she finally said before walking away from me.
I rushed towards the stairs and climb it slowly to avoid breaking my leg again.
I pushed Tanya’s door open and saw her staring at herself in the mirror.
She was wearing a rip blue short and a white shi-t.
“Hey bit-ch,” I called drawing off her attention away from the mirror.
“Oh my gosh, Arielle you’re creepy,” she shouted and charge towards me.
“You were lost in thought though.”
I walk inside the room and sat down on the be-d, dropping the phone beside me.
“How is our h0t doctor? She asked, a mischievous smile c@m£ to a full displ@yon herl-ip.
“He is fine bit-ch,” I said and roll my eyes when she feign hurt.
“You are a lucky girl Arielle, imagine having such a gorgeous man to yourself alone,” she said which caused me to blus-h.
I’m now Chris’s little girl, he calls me at least thrice a day.
In the morning, mid afternoon and late at night.
He is absolutely everything I want now, even though I know that he doesn’t love me.
I haven’t confess my feelings for him either but I’m certain that my love is enough for both of us.
Who would fall in love with an arrogant nineteen years old teen.
I know that he’s just with me because he find me super annoying, which amuses him.
“Back to earth Arielle Montgomery,” Tanya snapped.
I sigh and stood up from her be-d, heading downstairs.
“I am hungry incase you’ve forgotten,” I said poking on my stomach.
She followed behind me as we headed downstairs for breakfast.
We got to the dinning room and I sat down on a chair.
“I made waffles, cheese and steak,” she said happily.
“Let’s eat then,” I noted and as I pick on my steak and took a bite.
m0@n ing incoherent words as I did.
She sat beside me and we started eating.
After eating I gulp down the glas-s of tomato jui-ce before me.
“Since we’re in our summer holiday, what would you like to do this Summer?” Tanya asked.
A question I have no answers to.
What is really my plan for this Summer?
“I don’t really know,” I answered, sincerely.
“You want to travel? Maybe Poland or England?” She asked but I shook my head.
I just want to stay here in NY with Chris.
Getting to know that Chris is not far away from me.
“Chris?” Tanya asked.
“I said that out loud?” I asked and she nodded.
“You love him huh?”
“I love him Tanya,” I stated and sigh. ” he makes me feel wanted, not for the money,”
I remembered our first intimacy.
The way his f!ngerswere moving in and out of me.
I feel giddy and h0t again.
I want to see him, t©uçh him, feel his warmth of relief on my b©dy.
“I have to go now, I’ll call you later,” I said to Tanya and hurried out of the house.
I have to see Chris, I hop inside my car and drove off .
I just have to check if he’s in the hospital or better still, call him.
?Hey Baby girl?his voice de-ep and calm on the phone.
?What’s up Chris, are you in the hospital I’m on my way there?
?Yea i am, wanna tell you something? he said and my breathing bec@m£ heavy.
What does he wanna tell me?
.
.
.
I drove to the hospital with mixed feelings.
What I it that he wants to tell me?
He sounded so serious on the phone.
I drove inside the hospital’s parking lot and took a de-ep breath before opening my door and got out.
The journey up to the t©p floor was a war for me.
Should I go back or not?
I don’t want to be rejected.
I got to his office and knock on the door, b!tt!g on my f!ngersI waited for him to invite me in.
“Come in,” his raspy voice said from inside the office.
I opened the door and creep in.
“Hey,” I greeted, he was so engrossed in whatever he was writing that he didn’t know it was me.
“Drop the report and leave,” he said without looking up.
His face was masked with seriousness.
I guess he want to perform a surgery soon.
“Are you busy now?” I asked, a cheeky smile tainted my face with happiness.
He quic-kly look up and smiled at me.
“Sorry baby girl, I was just so engrossed with this health record,” he said and I nodded.
I walk closer to him and sit down on his l@p.
I t©uçhed his perfect sculptured face and smile in admiration.
He was perfectly made by God.
“What are you thinking?” He asked, his signature sm-irk pla-ying mischievously on hisl-ip.
“You look so h0t today, sofu-cking h0t.” I said and he smiled. He smiled wholeheartedly like a boy being told that he is loved by his crush.
He hand ti-ght£ñed around my w@!st as he move me closer to his che-st.
He sniffed in my hair causing me to shuddered.
I shifts on him and he chuckled softly.
“St©p doing that, unless I’llfu-ck you so ha-rd on my desk,” he looked me up and down and smiled.
“Right now,” he added and I gulped.
How many nights have I fantasied about having S-x with Chris?
I can’t count them, I lost count alre-ady.
“Why did you call me here?” I asked, diverting the t©pic away from the rising S-xual tension in the room.
He heaved a de-ep sigh of relieve and glance at me.
“Do you still want to continue this, do you still wanna be my baby girl? I’m not forcing you into it, you can quit if you don’t like it,” He said, I turned my full concentration towards him and held his face in my palm.
I searched his face for any sign of jokes but he was dead serious, as serious as he was when I first c@m£.
“How….can you even think of that Chris? Have I ever told you that I don’t like it?” I asked, my eyes began to water as I stare at him.
“You haven’t but are you comfortable with me? If you want a normal relationsh!pthen I can give it to you,” he said.
“I love being your baby girl Chris, I love it because you care for me, protects me and treats me like a princess when deserved and punished me when deserved too.”
“fuc-k you’re too cute,” he said and chuckled.
“Daddy, when are you going to show me your house?” I asked pla-ying with his jet black hair.
“We can go after work today, I’ll text you when I’m throu-gh with the surgery.” He said and stood up from the chair, bringing me along with him.
He checked his wrist watch and glance at me.
“The surgery is starting in the next thirty minutes,” he said and sm-irked. “I can make you re-lease before leaving,’ he said and place me on his desk.
I held unto his ti-ghtly as he unZi-p my short and ru-bbe-d my cl!t with his thumb.
“we-t alre-ady?” He asked in an amused voice.
Hisl-ips met mine in an intense steamy k!ss.
Without warning he sink in two f!ngersinside my h0t channel.
His l!pmove away from my mouth to my n£¢k, placing small feather k!sses on my n£¢k.
His other hand was squee-zing and pinching my bo-ob s.
“fuc-k, I’m close daddy!” I yelled.
His f!ngerskeep going fas-ter inside me while I held ti-ghtly on his shoulder to support myself.
“Yea….fas-ter daddy,” I m0@n ed as he keep hitting my g sp©t multi-ple times.
Per my request he increa-sed his pace inside me.
“Sh!t I’m coming daddy, I am….” I couldn’t finish my statement before I ¢v-m on his f!ngers.
“That’s right, let it out baby girl.” He encourages me as he ru-b my cl!t vigorously.
“Come back to me sweetheart,” he said k!ss!ngmy forehead.
I c@m£ down from my high and look at him.
If he could make me ¢v-m within five minutes, what then will happen when hefu-ck me?
“I love you,” I said unconsciously.
“What?”
I look away because I couldn’t bear to look at him.
He will just reject me.
Who in his right s-en-ses will love a nineteen years old arrogant rich girl?
I’m not good enough for him.
I c@m£ down from the desk and wore back my short.
I straightened my shi-t and sh0t him a fake smile.
“Forget that I ever said that daddy, I…I am sorry,” I said and quic-kly clean my eyes to hide the tears that was threatening to spill.
“I just love you so much,” I whispered.
“I love you too baby girl, I love your arrogant self but love your humble little girl self more,” he whispered to my ear and k!$$£d me.
Daddy loves me!!
T.b.c
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