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“Dr. Grant. I need your help. I… I have a sex toy stuck inside me.” She has… what? What the fuck?
WOAHHHH
“Do you flirt with all your patients?” I smirk unapologetically. “Only the ones that come on my fingers.”
woah okay
He places his index finger underneath my chin and tilts my face back up to his. “Noah. Call me Noah.” “Noah,” I whisper, my heart skipping a beat. Somehow saying his name feels like a privilege, a sin. “Good girl,”
oh ma lawd
He laughs, his eyes dipping down to my lips. “You’re playing with fire, Amara.” “Maybe I am, but you’re to blame for setting me ablaze.” He smirks, his eyes dropping to my lips. “Oh baby,” he whispers. “I haven’t done anything yet.”
CRINGEEE
“I’m sorry, Amara. I swear to God, I’m not trying to lead you on. I’m not messing with you.”
at least hes actually upfront about his intentions
“You’re going to walk around like that, baby, with your clothes stained, reminding you of who the fuck you belong to.”
That person will never be me, and you know it. This might all seem like a bit of fun to you, but it’s my future you’re playing with.”
heart:hurting
“We can be friends. I’m sure we can manage that.”
definitely not !
“Now that I know what your pussy feels like… what you taste like… nah, I don’t think we can be friends, baby.”
EXACTLY !!!!!!!!
“I’m calling from Regency Hospital. Your phone number was saved in Mr. Simmons’ phone as his emergency contact.”
oh shit
Peter Simmons. She said her father’s name was Peter Simmons. It can’t be, right? It must be a coincidence.
wait oh my god thats who killed his parents
