𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 . The woman who after a rough past fought her own way to success. A respected and well-known trauma surgeon. What everyone aspires to be and looks up to, she is no more than an angel that tries her best to make the world...
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After running to my room I stay there thinking about how to get him back and come up with a dangerous idea. Risky but I think it will work. So I wait until 8 pm for Felix to come and inform me about dinner.
"Dinner will be ready at 9pm Miss Danielle." He informs.
"Perfect. I have to go down and check Matteo's wounds, do you know where he is?" I ask as I take my bag.
"He is in his office." He smiles and leaves.
I walk behind him and then we part ways. I follow the path to Matteo's office and knock.
"It's Danielle." I say softly.
"Come in." He answers straight away.
"I have to check your wounds one last time before taking the stitches out tomorrow." I say as I get inside.
"Ok no problem." He moves his chair back. "How are the allergies better?" He smirks.
He is so proud of his win but nothing last forever. And I won't stop until I get mine.
"I'm good now." I leave the bag over a chair. "Lay down on the sofa this time, I need to do a good check up." I point to the sofa on the left.
"As you please." He stands up and takes his shirt out before laying over the sofa.
I take my cardigan out and stay in my white baby tee. Is this a mistake? Probably but let's begin.
He looks at me with hesitation knowing something is definitely up as I move closer to him and kneel in front of the sofa. My chest at his eye level.
Putting some alcohol on my hands I leave the gloves behind this time.
"Ready?" I ask with a smile.
"Yes." He mutters.
I take his bandage off as I always do and actually make sure the wound is fine before starting the little game.
"Everything looks fine let me just check something. Can I? " I half whisper and wait for his nod to gently run my hands around his pecs.
I feel him shiver a little as I put some pressure on them.
"Any pain?" I ask with my most innocent voice.
"No." He breathes in.
I go down softly stroking his torso with my fingertips until I reach his abdomen. I press gently over his abs.
"What about here?" I smirk a little.
"Nothing." His jaw clenches a little as his eyes focus on my boobs, eyes and my hands intermittently.
"Then let me just.." I keep going down and stop on his v line right above his pants.
"What are you doing Danielle?" He takes my hand with a sneaky smile before I apply any pressure.
