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BOOK ONE: MY ONE NIGHT STAND IS MY GYNAECOLOGIST

CHAPTER ONE: THE APPOINTMENT ANNA'S POV I sat in the hospital's waiting room, my heart beating loudly in my chest, palms sweating as my vision felt hazy. Why was I nervous? I didn't even know the answer to that question. My husband Tom, was seated close to me, on his phone as usual, tapping away. Not even paying attention to me. I didn't want to be here, he dragged me here, insisting we needed a solution to our childlessness. “The fault is with you, Anna.” He said last night. “ I've gone for checkups and tests and the doctor said there's nothing wrong with me." We've been married for four years now, and I haven't gotten pregnant even once, not even a miscarriage. A nurse walked up to us, a smile in place as she addressed us. “Mr and Mrs Goldberg. Dr Marcus Hale is ready to see you both.” We stood up as Tom led me by my hand towards the doctor's office. I tried to shake off the nerves racking my body. Gosh, Anna. It's just a consultation not a torture sho

BURIED SPARKS

ANNA'S POV My breath caught at the question. His smirk grew wider. God, he was so handsome. But I couldn't let this happen again. Not with Tom's friend for that matter. “Forget that night ever happened,” I said firmly, making sure my voice didn't shake. “Whatever we did that night...it's in the past. A mistake. We've never met before today. Understand?” He leaned back on his chair, just watching me. His gaze stripped me of my clothes, probably imagining my body from that night. “Fair enough.” His tone sounded casual, but there was an edge to it. I nodded, relieved that he didn't argue. Picking up his pen, he continued with his questions. This time, the questions felt a whole lot personal. Maybe it was what he asked his other patients, but I find that hard to believe. “Let's talk about your arousal levels during sex.” His eyes locked on mine. “For you to get pregnant, it's important. Do you get wet naturally, or do you need lubricants to help that area?” What the hell!

CRACKS

ANNA'S POV “Can I get a new gynaecologist?” I asked Tom the next day as we ate dinner. He turned his head slowly to look at me, while I was trying to avoid his gaze. “Why? You just had one session with Dr Marcus.” “I would prefer a female doctor, I don't just feel comfortable with Dr Marcus.” I insisted, already getting irritated. “Well, you haven't gotten to know him enough. Besides Marcus is the best gynaecologist you could ever have.” “But....” I tried again, wanting him to see things from my perspective. “But nothing, Anna. All you do is whine and complain every time. As I said before, you're likely the cause of us not having children.” He hissed angrily. My stomach turned at his cruel words. Not wanting to hurl insults at him, I gathered my leftover meal, trashed it, dumped the plate in the sink and headed upstairs. The next few days were hell, he was always muttering how all his friends' wives were getting pregnant. He had always wanted the white picket fence dre

FIRST PHYSICAL EXAM

ANNA'S POV The following week dragged at a snail's pace after that phone call with Marcus. I also didn't have it in me to have another conversation with Tom about not wanting Marcus to be my doctor anymore. So when the hospital called to confirm the follow-up appointment for the ultrasound and physical examination, I simply said I'll be there. The morning of the appointment Tom barely looked up from his cup of coffee. “I can't come today. I have a big meeting with foreign investors. You'll be fine on your own. Dr Marcus knows what he's doing.” I nodded, a bit relieved that he wouldn't come. And a bit terrified that I would be alone with Marcus. Arriving early at the hospital, I've barely made myself comfortable in the waiting area when a nurse calls my name. “ Mrs Goldberg, Dr Hale is ready for you.” Marcus was waiting in the exam room that the nurse led me to. His expression was one of indifference; no emotions were displayed on his face. What was I expecting? It w

DINNER

ANNA'S POV The drive back home was pure torture. Every bump on the road made my swollen, sensitive pussy throb harder against my soaked panties. My nipples were still tingling from Dr Hale's rough hands, rubbing roughly against my bra. A lot of emotions were going through me, anger winning against the others. But still turned on so much I could barely think straight. When I got home, I was surprised to see Tom at home, lounging on the couch. “ How did it go?” he asked looking at me. I froze. I wanted to just spill the truth. I was getting tired of the lies and betrayals, but I couldn't. I could just imagine the look on my husband's face when I tell him Marcus fingered his wife's pussy until she almost came. Of course, I couldn't say that. So I lied. “It went well” I said softly, making sure my face didn't give anything away. “He said everything looked good. And he thinks there's a chance of me getting pregnant soon.” Tom's face lit up like a Christmas tre

SURPRISE VISIT

MARCUS' POVIt was five minutes before I clocked out of the hospital, and I was still at my desk, all thoughts on Anna. Another man's wife. The kiss we had in the parking lot was so reckless, and we'd almost been caught by Tom. Turns out the idiot stepped on gum and was screaming like a fucking banshee.So pathetic. I couldn't stop thinking of her. All through that dinner, her nipples were poking through that sheer material. It took a lot of self-control for me not to yank her dress down, pull her onto the table, rip her panties off and shove my heavy cock into her. Every woman I fucked since that night at the bar paled in comparison to her. The way she moaned like a whore, her pussy tightening around me like she wanted to rip my cock off. Fuck! She looked so good on the table at that first physical exam. Her fat tits getting fondled, and her cunt dripping and swollen with my fingers digging into it. But she was married, I told myself. God. I wanted to fuck her that day. Ram

WHAT THE HELL!!!

Anna's POV I couldn't stop. I didn't even want to. After that day on Dr Hale's desk, it was like a slutty switch was switched inside me. My body craved his cock constantly. Every day I found one stupid excuse or the other to go to the hospital. “It's a follow-up checkup,” I told the receptionist. “I have some questions about my results,” I told a nurse another time. They never questioned it. Why would they? I was Marcus' patient. Also, Dr Hale was ever happy to “see” me. We fucked everywhere in that hospital. In his office, the door locked, with me bent over his desk, panties around my ankles while he pounded my dripping snatch from behind. His fat tool stretches my cunt walls wide, balls slapping my clit with every brutal thrust. Sometimes, we would deceive ourselves into a physical exam, but instead of a checkup using medical tools, it was his tongue buried in my pussy. He licked and sucked on my swollen clit until I squirted all over his face. Then,

BOOK TWO: STEP SIBLINGS RIVALRY

CHAPTER ONE: THE HATED BONDJESS'S POVI swear I hate him. Every single inch of his stupid, smug, handsome face. Blane walks around the house like he owns it, his black tall ass taking up all the room.Blane is six feet tall of pure arrogance, so disrespectful and evil. Today was like every other day. A day of chaos.This prick ate my yoghurt I was saving for my salad mix. I called him out, and what did he do?He cursed me out, calling me a spoiled bitch who thinks the fridge has my name on it. We were full-on screaming at each other. As usual, our parents were on another random business trip in Dubai. Their cliche excuse to fuck in fancy hotel rooms.So, nobody was there to stop us. Just the two of us, screaming at each other across the kitchen island.Next thing I knew, he moved to where I was and gripped me hard by my throat. Just hard enough to shut me up.My back hit the table as he pushed me backwards, his hands surely going to leave bruises.“You need to learn when to keep

CHAPTER TWO: HIDDEN DESIRES

JESS'S POV It's been two days, and I still can't sit properly without wincing at the burn. My pussy was still tender and puffy, my body buzzing anytime I rubbed my thighs together.Every step I took reminded me of how he humiliated me on the dining table, slapping my pussy raw.Blane acted like nothing ever happened. He walked past me in the hallway like he couldn't even see me.When we ate breakfast together, he called me "princess" in that mocking tone asking me to pass him the orange juice. Sitting at a table he made me squirt my insides out.I wanted to claw his eyes out, ripping them off his handsome face.Mom and Blane's dad finally arrived today. Already arguing as they got in, about heavy suitcases and being jetlagged.They disappeared upstairs, after giving us stiff hugs and asking stupid questions. Not because they truly cared, but rather because they wanted to play the role of attentive parents.I was currently in the living room pretending to watch some trashy show, bu

CHAPTER THREE : BETRAYAL

JESS'S POVMy voice was so sore. Mom followed me around asking if I had COVID, worried I would infect the house. If only she knew it was Blane's cock that hammered my voice into nonexistence.My titties also had faint mark lines from when he roughly squeezed and played with them. I swallowed saliva every second just to feel the ache in my mouth, my pussy clenching thinking about his black cock in there again.There was something really wrong with me.But all that changed when he brought her home.I was in the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water, when I heard the front door open, then his deep rumbling laugh. Then a girl's soft giggle, like whatever he said, was the funniest thing she's ever heard. "Ashley, Dad....this is Kayla. My girlfriend."The bottle slipped from my hands and landed on the floor with a dull thud. What the hell?I quickly picked it up and dumped it back in the fridge. Stepping into the hallway, and there she was. A light-skinned black girl with long braids, a

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