Warning, this chapter is mildly intense.
Flashback(Two Years Earlier)
"W-What do you mean Doctor?" I asked once again when I woke feeling demonically desolated with a loadful depression percolating into my mind. Or what was left of it.
"I'm sorry Alondra." The pity spilled, dripping with moisture from his pink, labium's. I didn't want that! I didn't want his sympathy!
"Help me." The susurration cooed from my vocals.
His brown changing eyes peered into mine once I finally opened them staring back at him.
He began to get closer. His lingering scent and the intoxication made it a struggle to breathe.
The racing of my heart was going as fast as a race car speeding towards the finish line.
I've never felt like this before..
It was almost.. pleasuring.
He leaned in slowly easing me into a hug and you know what I did?
I took no time grasping my boneless shrine of arms around his built waist and heaving his body toward mine.
And then it happened.
I snuggled up closely into his "science lab coat", like a little puppy in his alluring touch.
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The Mistress{ON HOLD}
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