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CHAPTER 32: Examination Room
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Jazz’s POV “Step away from her now!” booms Bobby’s voice. His gun is cocked and aimed at Rick. Oh my God, talk about perfect timing! How did he find me? I don’t even wanna know. I’m just glad to see him. I know Zeke wouldn’t be too far away either. All of a sudden, Rick pushes me forward, using my body as a shield so that Bobby’s gun is aimed squarely at my forehead. “Who the fuck are you?” Rick screams, pulling his own gun out. He aims it at Bobby. Bobby meets my eyes. “I’m warning you one last time, step away from the girl!” I’m shaking in my boots, tears stinging my eyes. “Bobby, please, put the gun down! I’m so scared!” I whisper under my breath. Rick positions himself better, hiding his entire body behind me. “Yeah, Bobby, you should really listen to the girl!” Bobby inches closer. “I will not ask a third time!” Within seconds, Rick changes the aiming direction of his gun. I feel the cold steel of his nozzle on my right temple. “Do it, buddy, I dare you.
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Addicted to Mr. Wrong CHAPTER 32: Examination Room
Jazz’s POV Jason sits behind his desk, typing furtively into his computer. “So, when was the last time you got your period?” he asks in a professional tone. He is warm, inviting, but I can't stop the weird churning in the pit of my belly. My cheeks blow hot, turning red with embarrassment. This is a little weird. He is, after all, Zeke’s friend. “On the 23rd,” I answer in a low voice. “And when was the last time you had sex?” he asks without taking his eyes off the computer. I freeze. Does he actually want the details on how his best friend fucked the shit out of me this morning? Something tells me Jason would know a lot about Zeke’s ‘activities.’ They couldn’t be best friends without him knowing…which begs the question: does he always examine Zeke’s subs? Does he have a standard contract with Zeke to check out every single sub he had ever signed? The designated BDSM doctor? Is that why Zeke sent me to him? Sensing my hesitation, he leans away from hi
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