Novel & Cerita Gynecologist Romance Books

Fuck, his calm way of demanding the dirty details is making me throb worse than my ex ever did. “I lay in bed soaked, legs spread wide, rubbing my clit in circles while I whispered your questions back to myself. I slid two fingers inside and pretended they were yours, stretching me open while you told me I wasn’t broken. I came so hard I soaked the sheets, Doctor. And I still wanted more. I wanted you to watch me do it.” He didn’t flinch, instead he leaned forward, elbows on his knees, hands clasped so tight his knuckles showed white.

I heard footsteps and it was coming closer. “Sister Raven?” The voice is gentle, sleepy and laced with concern. It’s Sister Miriam, the youngest novice, her cell just two doors down. “Are you alright? I heard…” I freeze against the wall, heart hammering so loud I’m sure she can hear it through the plaster. My shift clings to my damp skin, nipples tight, peaks scraping the fabric with every shallow breath. Between my thighs the slick heat pulses in time with the scar on my belly, that cursed little crescent that never lets me forget how alive this body still is. His text from last night keeps looping: ‘ruin… holy little cunt… forget how to pray.’ Each syllable drips lower, coating my folds un

The man’s low groans. Thessaly pressed a pillow over her head. Tried to ignore it. Failed completely. She was a romance novelist. She’d written fifteen books. Sex scenes were her job. But listening to real people, hearing the intimacy in every sound, made her chest ache in a way she didn’t want to examine. When it finally went quiet, she stared at the ceiling. Her manuscript was open on her laptop. Three thousand words from finished and she couldn’t write a single sentence. The sex scenes felt hollow. Mechanical. Like she was going through the motions.

His fist remained tight. He had tried for months to inch his way in. Nothing worked. Whatever wall Nicolai Moreau built around her heart couldn't be breached. Meanwhile, all Gabriel could do was fall even harder for her. Her intelligence. Her kindness. Her stubbornness. Her passion. Every day had given him another reason to love a woman who belonged completely to someone else. Onstage, Nicolai's hand settled against Nova's waist. She instinctively leaned toward him. Gabriel looked away. “Looks like you could use a drink.”

It felt so good to be away from the hospital. Raina wiped herself with a fresh towel she found in the bathroom and then she stood in front of the mirror and took a look at herself. Her focus was more on her stomach, she wondered how she never noticed she was pregnant. Her mind flashed back to almost two months ago; It was the last time she had sex with her so-called partner. He wanted it that night and she gave in even when she was not in the mood for it. She thought things would get better between them after that but it only got worse. Even during the intercourse, she felt nothing, No passion, no love, it was just sex to her.

“Oh! She is Dr. Abby Miller. She is the most respected doctor in this hospital, we all assume that she and Dr. Mark go out. “That made me feel kind of bad, but why do I feel bad?” “Didn't you say it was impossible?” I asked without further ado, while I saw how her black hair floated in the air, her red lips open and her honey gaze melted the retina because of how beautiful she was. “Well, for her everything is possible, she is beautiful, tall, and very cultured. They always go to the opera or the nearby museums,” she says, speaking fascinated about her relationship. I didn't know what was happening to me, so I just kept silent, while there was a war going on in my mind.

THE GYNECOLOGIST AND HIS PATIENT I sat in the sterile waiting room, my legs crossed tightly, my heart pounding so hard I was sure the receptionist could hear it, but none of that mattered, because in a few minutes, l'd be spreading my legs for him. The gynecologist. Dr. Ethan Cole. I'd been stalking his I*******m for a year. Every post, every story. He had hands that looked like they knew exactly what they were doing, and I was about to find out.

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I'm so freaking doomed! Long time ago when I just came from medical school and I had just started my own practice with help from my parents. Things were going great and slowly I got more and more patients and I was content until one day…… The day SHE came into my office and everything went down the drain fast, real fast! Riana...beautiful, sexy but above all, dangerous Riana, my first love....the one that showed me how to love and brought me to my knees! and that is not in a good way!.