Johnny Sins Doctor Meme Novels & Stories

Meme looks me over and randomly takes a picture of my exposed neck and breast area, “what the hell Meme” “Sorry, he wanted me to show proof you’re not marked up”, she says as she’s texting away on her phone, causing both Jonny and I to burst out laughing. With all that happened last night, Jonny only left a single bite mark on my shoulder blade which was barely visible this morning! Unlike Spin, to Jonny, it’s wrong to stake a claim on my body like that because I’m his partner, not his property. For Spin, I’m his and anyone who looks at me has to know it! However, the lack of markings does throw Meme off and she doesn’t even ask for details about last night, surprisingly.

John was talking to Mj but he was glaring daggers at his sister. Mj grabbed his attention by snapping her fingers in his face, “dear Dr. John Pearl” she began as if writing a letter “go fuck yourself” Mj paused again as Dante, Jay, and Moxie bust up laughing while Julie just sucked in air with her shock. John’s expression did not change but he did clap his hands together a few times sarcastically “Bravo little girl, very mature.” Dante growled at the doctor and Mj reached out and squeezed his very large fingers with her smaller ones silencing him. Mj licked her lips as she cocked her hip out to the side.

"I called you hear to see if everything's fine with the inmates, health wise." "Yeah, we're all good here, Doc." Malone grinned and flexed his bulging biceps. "Lookit me, Doc, I'm stronger than an ox." "Very impressive, Mel." The young doctor smiled as he typed on the keyboard. "And I understand you were all taken good care of... by the late Doc Scott and Nurse Della." "Too bad about Doc Scott, man." Malone shook his large head. "He was a good guy... and Nurse Della, she's an angel, that sweet woman."

"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.

The Russian hulk entered the room, and he nodded at me respectfully and, as usual, Jackson’s eyes widened when he saw him up and close. “Sergey, would you please tell Doctor Jackson here who was the monster that pummeled me yesterday?” I asked absently as I began to sip my coffee, enjoying its bitter taste and feeling it lightening up my nerves. Just what I needed. “No animal sir, it was Miss Brown who fucked you up like that.” Sergey said firmly, and I threw my head back and chuckled loudly, shaking and feeling tears fall from my eyes because Jackson spat his food and stared at me in horror

she asked quietly " felt like a good idea at that time, now I can't remember one reason, funny, they were so much of them, how did you find me?" "doctor Priya, she called you, and luckily your phone was out, with you in, I picked up and rushed to give it to you expecting some outburst, but there you were, being crazy" "she's my therapist, I haven't been there in like a month" she chuckled "you pick people's calls now?" "yeah, especially those that slice themselves" Jemi smiled, there was a little sarcasm again. "Why didn't you tell anybody about this?" "like 'hey y'all, I got a personality disorder so yeah, watch out" she shook her head "Ray needs a reporting job"

What kind of game was she playing? After thinking for a moment, Joseph called Jenna. "Jenton's Miracle Doctor, I think it's time you dropped this title. You're just an average doctor." Jenna replied, "Joseph, don't think childish insults like that will get under my skin. I know how capable I am. I'm no worse than you." Joseph sneered. "I know what the Zahn medical sect is most proud of. You take other people's medical knowledge by force and claim it as your own. You're nothing but thieves who don't even recognize theft as a crime."

Shit. FUCK!!!!

He will only conclude that I am trying to tie him down with a child. Shit! Shit! Shit! This is all a mess. My thoughts are cut short when the door opens again, and Sin walks in, his expression serious. "What's going on, Mae?" he asks, his voice firm. I try to compose myself, hoping to come up with a convincing lie. I wish I had heard what the doctor told him, "He told me I was just dehydrated, what did the doctor say?" Sin raises an eyebrow, a look of distrust in his eyes. "The doctor looked like he had just seen a ghost. What did you both discuss here?"

I couldn’t help but suspect that he was cheating but he brushed it off as me being dramatic. I slammed my phone screen down on the couch after silencing it and turned on my favorite playlist. SEX SOUND BY LIL-TJAY played, the music hummed against the speaker not too loud. By now the sweat on my neck had spread. dripping from my back down to my panties, discomfort swooping in, my body feeling sticky with sweat. Initially I planned to take another bath before going to bed but somewhere within that thought I began drifting between sleep and frustration, then I heard a door open.