SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN
Her cheeks flushed as she sat up straighter, the spell broken.
“I, uh, I will take my leave now,” the doctor said, removing her gloves. “I will return in a month to check on your vaginal health.”
Melody gulped, nerves prickling her skin. “Doctor… can I… you know… have sex?”
The doctor paused, visibly taken aback. “No,” she said gently. “It wouldn’t be good for your walls. There’s still internal bleeding.”
Melody sighed, nodding. She didn’t want sex. Not really. But she needed to know. Because even if Mason didn’t say it, she knew he’d want it eventually.
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