Novel & Cerita Scaramouche X Dottore

We had to wait for a while till we were called into the doctor's office for her results. "You must be Miss Scarlet." The doctor directed his question to Scar. This wasn't the doctor that usually checks Scar and the rest. "Yes." "Is he your husband?" He just called her 'Miss.' I shook my head. "No, he isn't. He's my boss. What does the results say?"

"Don't do that, Doctor! You're going to leave Alpha Cedric cold outside. Let him sleep here in another chair. There! You see that chair, right? It was the perfect place for him to sleep. So let him sleep here, okay?” Doctor Gordon narrowed his eyes at Scarlett as he approached her. Now he stared at her curtly. “Do you want to have Alpha Cedric so you embarrass yourself like this? Is that why you threatened to torture Estelle to death this afternoon?” I was astonished. What did he mean? ***

I pulled on the cuff. “Let’s quickly inject him. We’re out of time,” Scar said as the man approached me. He was the same lanky doctor which treated me a few days ago while wearing his coat. I struggled, trying to make it difficult. Scar, though, restrained me as the man drew close to my neck to inject the yellow liquid into my body. BOOM! They fell to their feet when the ground trembled. “Shit!” Scar shouted as he stood up while clinging to the wall. The doctor held his head in his hands as the impact caused me to hit his head on the floor.

He screamed and two nurses rushed in with a cart and the room suddenly got crowded and busy. The Doctor and nurses hovered over her and got to work but the sight brings back bad memories and I had to step outside. "Shit, not again. I'm so fucked."

“Do you have any more questions, Marissa?” “No, doctor, thank you so much. You are a true sex diva, really! It’s a bummer that you are straight, I bet you can suck cock better than everyone else,” Was it Tristan’s imagination or did Roth actually blush at that? Roth Dimitri was NOT the kind to blush, and especially in that booth.

Milady, I know you don't know me and probably will never know me or hear from me after this, but there is something you need to know. My name is Scarlet and I am a bar wench down by the taverns. Your Austin talks about you often, and I know many things about you. The reason I do is because he has slept with me time and again while he was looking for you and assumed you never wanted to see him again. He has no intention of telling you any of this for fear that you will never trust him again. I hope you get all that you deserve, milady. Scarlet

“Leo.” The voice that crackled back was young and jittery, but sharp. “Yes, Pakhan.” “I have a name for you,” Damian said, his voice flat, devoid of any emotion. “Jack Reilly. Former colleague of the Doctor’s. I want every address, every call, every speeding ticket for the last five years.” He paused, his eyes finding Ava’s across the room. “I want to know the name of the woman he last fucked. I want it all on my screen before the champagne is poured tomorrow night.”

I interrupted again, “What kind of condition?” Aldus replied while mixing the colourful liquids in that small glass in his hand, “Moon Goddess gave her a very difficult condition. She said that she would bless her with the Scent of Desire, a scent which could attract any male Lycan, making them insane in heat but she needed to make him fall for her before mating with him. If lust wins over love, she would lose him forever.” Eden grumbled, “What kind of nonsensical demand is this! First, she blessed her with a lust provoking scent and then, she asked her not to mate with her beloved. What kind of stupid condition is that?”

Chase man, this isn’t how you get a woman. Let the lady go,” Dr. Vili said in a voice of coaxing a wounded animal. “She is my girlfriend. She cheated on me with two other men,” Doc Cam yelled. “It doesn’t seem like she is your girlfriend, I think you are mistaken,” Dr. Vili said. “You heard her,” Doc Cam said. “You have no finesse when it comes to the ladies. Let her go,” Dr. Vili said with nonchalant annoyance. I was suddenly jerked up and a hand wrapped around my upper arm. “Let me go. How many times do I have to tell you I am not interested? Go find someone else,” I said calmly but also showing my anger. “Yeah, man, there’s no need to focus on the only woman that doesn’t want

Professional, my ass. I turned to Damiano. “What is going on?” He gestured toward her, the corners of his mouth twitching. “Why don’t you introduce yourself, dottoressa?” The doctor rolled her eyes but extended her hand toward me. “Cleopatra Lombardi,” she said warmly. I shook her hand automatically, trying to piece everything together. “Wait—Lombardi? As in—Leo Lombardi?” My eyes darted between the two of them. “You’re Leo’s sister?”