Doctors Romance Books Novels & Stories

I want to ask him those questions but my mouth failed to voice it out. Instead of answering him I turned my attention to the doctor. "Doc Vina, how's tita? Is she doing well?" "Yes. His condition is stable. You're very thoughtful. No wonder you captured his son's heart." Raxon's eyes turned darker but I hide the intimidation he's giving me. "It's good to hear that--" "Let's talk." I was devastated when Raxon spoke again. The two women looked at me in surprise. I noticed that Doc Vina seemed irritated. He tried to hold Raxon again but it avoided the arm.

She left the doctor standing right on the window seemingly admiring the outside scenery. Within a minute, the young beauty walked back with her breasts open and pointed with the dress half dropped to knee level. Like a mad man, the doctor grabbed her fragile neck and kissed her strongly. It was only then that she saw the animal in a man she took to be too weak and gentle. However the case, she enjoyed such a show off of muscles in him. Though she was much younger, she had vast experience in love making. His kisses were quixotic and deep, arousing her entire erotic sensory nerves. Her entire electric wiring was ignited, and was live with romantic electrons flowing in predetermined directions.

Wearing a white lab robe and holding a bag, he smiled at me. “Won't you let the doctor in?” Luca said, standing behind the doctor and looking hysterically at me. “Oh, sorry doctor, come in.” My hands anxiously tugged at my gown. "My name is Mia… Mia Anthony," I muttered, taking a brief glance at Luca. "And I’m Doctor Benson peng. Nice meeting you Mrs Luca.” The doctor said and my breath hitched in my throat. I thought our marriage was to be a secret. “He’s the Mafia doctor and don't worry, he won't bite so just be obedient and don't be scared" Luca reassured. How sweet, I thought.

“Nooo! I can't!” “Look at me, kitten.” She felt woozy when she heard the doctor’s voice. She drew the pillow away, seeing Cassandra smiling warmly at her before dipping her head, her mouth finding her intimate lips. She let out a sigh of pleasure, her toes curling. She brought her hand down, holding the doctor’s head as she licked, explored, teased her till she could no more. Cassandra murmured, “You taste so good, sweetheart.” “Don’t…ngnn say that.” She couldn’t help but rock her hips against her mouth as the doctor took her sweet time. She threw her head back, moaning when she then latched her mouth on her sensitive rosebud, gently sucking the area. Her body burnt.

he explains, sending me a quick wink. Well, shit. Now, as it turns out, the brothers weren't the only ones who wanted to get me pregnant; the demon is on one hand with them. Lenox looks like he's about to ask something; hell, I have about a million questions running through my mind at this point, but just like it happens all too often, someone walks in on us and kills the conversation. The doctor focuses his eyes on the medical chart in his hands and then looks up to acknowledge everyone. First, they shake hands and greet each other, and once he's done, the doctor turns to Seth. "My Luna, breathtaking as usual," he beams, placing a hand over his heart.

The doctor had informed Ryder that once he woke up and had his rest they would be discharged since they were in a hurry. “Sweet one,” The Alpha whispered in his sleep. “My lord!” Ryder exclaimed happily. “Sweet one,” the Alpha kept saying, as he struggled to open his eyes. This confused Ryder, who was Killian dreaming about? “Where's she?” He asked the moment he opened his eyes. “Who are you talking about, my King?” Ryder was confused. “The girl that was here? I need to see her!” He demanded. “My Alpha, you must've had a dream, there was no girl in here.” The Beta said, unknown to him the Alpha was referring to his doctor.

"Suicide. Single gunshot to the head. Hotel room at the Veritas. My people found him twenty minutes ago. He was already cold." “At least he was thorough. And saved me the trouble of testifying.” "He left a note." "What kind of note?" "A confession. Handwritten, notarized yesterday." He spoke in short bursts, each word precise and hard. "Insurance fraud, patient murders, conspiracy to commit murder." "And a partner. Dr. Richard Chen.” My hands went numb. "Who?" "Dr. Richard Chen. Chief of Internal Medicine at Boston Memorial. Your old colleague." Dr. Chen. My mentor. The man who'd recommended me for residency, who'd praised my work.

“This isn’t over, Lila. When I come back, I’m going to take my time with you. Properly. I want to show you exactly how much I crave every curve you have.” He adjusted the sheet over me and left quickly, the door clicking shut. I lay there, body on fire, mind racing. What had I just done? Kissing my doctor in a hospital bed while recovering from a car crash. It felt reckless. Dangerous. But I wanted more. Night fell slowly. I dozed off at some point, dreaming of his hands on my body. A noise woke me sometime after midnight. The door opened quietly. I thought it was Ethan again, coming back like he promised. My heart jumped with excitement.

He wiped it away. “I love you more than anything in this world.” I moved higher against him and kissed him softly. That night, wrapped securely in each other's arms, we fell asleep. No fear. No uncertainty. Only love. ___ Third Person- By seven the following evening, OmniCore's International Medical Innovation Summit was buzzing. Hundreds of elites, researchers, physicians, investors, executives, and company heads from across the world filled the massive convention hall. The anticipation was almost electric. For months, rumors surrounding OmniCore's secret medical project had circulated through corporate and medical circles.

The car door opened as he blew out his cigar, handing one to the awaiting passenger. “Let the games begin.” Christopher said, accepting the cigar as Gerald lit. Who Killed Rebecca Fairchild and How are the Sanders going to get out of this one? They will return in the Sex Doctor Book 3. To Be Continued…… Sex Me Doctor: Side Story The instant I saw him walk into the room, my body set on fire in places I had long forgotten about. It had been four years and 6 months since my husband left me. To go through with this was so unlike me. Sex without love? How is that even remotely possible. Your body is a temple and all that, right?