Doctor Annabelle

part 24

It's crazy how time flies when you specifically don't want it to. Two weeks went by like a couple of days bringing me to this hour I'm sitting across the person I was not eager to see

"You look dissapointed Dr Annabelle" her tone was not exactly serious as I wanted it to be. It's like she was mocking me

"Not quite. I don't exactly get up every morning hoping to see my mistakes staring back at me" I gritted out looking at Valentina

I didn't want to see her especially after her little complaint but my insides were burning to have her mouth on mine with her body so close

"Won't you ask me how I'm doing?" She pushed

And gosh she was really pushing my buttons with her tone

"Don't tell me how to do my job" I locked my fingers hoping that would give me enough self control not to have my way with her

"I wouldn't have to if you were doing it right" she rolled her eyes

I was being unprofessional, she was right but I had completely forgotten that we made an agreement and she was back to being my patient starting this damn cursed day so I breathed our getting into psychiatrist mode

"How do you feel right now?" I asked eyeing her reaction

"A little frustrated" tilted her head to the side and I found it so cute. My eyes followed her movements even the way she was breathing

If I stared hard enough I could see her damn pulse

"Can you tell me what's making you feel that way?" I asked gently getting ready for a rent about whatever made her upset

"When I was in the shower you came in mind. I wondered what it would be like to have you washing me, touching my wet skin. I wondered if you would clean every part of me" she spoke explaining something so shameful as if it was completely normal

"I don't see why you are telling me about your fantasy. It should simply stay locked in your mind as a fantasy" I balled my hands into fists

"I guess my head got a little naughty and I was so turned on. I pressed my back against the wall then spread my legs a...."

"Stop" I growled but she ignored me

"I spread then apart and placed my fingers on my wet folds imagining they were yours" her voice changed and she bit her lip

"Get out of my office!" I commanded trying to even my breath. I didn't want to lose control

"I imagined you fucking me so good. It felt so good" she kept watching me waiting for a reaction

"I said get out!" I stood up hitting my table

"Can I really come without your touch doctor" she whispered but also voiced out in a teasing bratty tone

"Valentina if you don't stop, you will regret it" I warned gripping the edge of the desk

"Would you?" She she asked sinking her teeth in her bottom lip and my eyes followed the action

"Would I what?" I rasped out not knowing where she was going with this

"Would you show me just how much I will regret it,  Doctor Annabelle"

In a second I forgot all about control stepping aside to move towards her but I stopped myself. I rubbed my temple in frustration then made my way to the door

She stood up showing the little uniform she cut out. I had no idea where she got the scissors but it was really short showing her sexy long legs and those slightly thick thighs I would fucking love to have around my head