Stalked By My Doctor: Just What The Doctor Ordered Novels & Stories

Hadn't they said that when something worst comes your way, nature does send bad omen to you to prepare you before hand. "Sorry!!!" Stella muttered, her vision a bit dusty due to the hazard the doctor's words were causing. "I mean the reports. I need to discuss it with your husband before disclosing it to you" Dr. D'souza stated. "Anything serious?" Stella asked assured of the worst to happen with the grimaced look on the face of doctor, otherwise he was quite cheerful with random jokes spilling out from his mouth every now and then. Last time when she came here to give her blood and urine samples for random tests both Edwin and Alex went on her nerves making fun and mocking her sense of jewe

Whenever a doctor wanted to have a talk, wasn’t it usually bad news? I glanced at Stella. Her brows were furrowed. She was thinking the same thing as me. She’d heard more than enough ‘talks’ from doctors over the past two months. She was as skeptical as I was. “What is it?” I asked. “Well,” Doctor Lish said, pulling up a chair and sitting down in front of us. “Please, take a seat.” I sat down on the medical bed. Stella plunked down beside. My hand instinctively reached for hers. For a moment, the doctor didn’t say anything. The clock ticked loudly, counting the seconds.

I was tired of dealing with paparazzi and cameras everywhere I went. "I do hope it remains that way, Mia, i can't handle any more scandal news" I politely told Mia "Mrs. Klein" the doctor called I stood up, holding firm to Mia's hand as I stepped into the office. "Please have a seat" the doctor urged as I shifted uncomfortable. "Is it another Flu doctor, I have been having those lately" I quickly chipped in The doctor smiled, taking a seat. "Mrs. Klein, Flu has to stop somewhere, am sure it’s not" She glanced through my report before staring back at me, a broad smile on her face.

I nodded, because there was nothing else left to do with my face, and let her go. "Mrs. Stanton." The doctor didn't bother sitting down when he came in. He flipped through my chart without looking up. "I have to say, you're either remarkably careless with your health, or you have a death wish. Which is it?" "I fell down the stairs." He looked up then, and something in the set of his mouth told me he'd heard that excuse from a hundred women before him and believed none of them.

“She’s sick.” I frowned slightly. The way he said it— Like it was something serious. Like I had a disease or something. I looked away. The doctor walked closer. “Miss,” he said. I forced a small smile. “Hi.” He set his bag down and got to work. Checking things. My pulse. My breathing. That cold thing against my chest— Stethoscope. I stared at him as he moved around like this was something urgent. It felt unnecessary. It’s just a cold.

“So not only do you believe I was never pregnant, now you also believe I can’t have children at all?” Evan fell silent. The room went quiet again. He stared at her, his breathing tightening, something in his chest trembling. “You…” How did she know what the doctor had told him? “You spoke to the doctor? What did she say to you?” The doctor. The one who had examined Stella this time. Stella smiled faintly. “What else would she say? That someone paid her off. Told her to tell you I was never pregnant. Told her to say I’d never be able to have children in my life.”

Nick cursed in his heart. "I came here for an examination of my internal organs, my kidneys. But instead you checked and freely saw my fucking di-" Nick didn't continue his speech. He closed his eyes for a few seconds, still in disbelief at the carelessness committed by the doctor in front of him.

I’ve only just got here and I’m already becoming a burden for them. “ Of course you can hunny. Tristan can you come here please?” The doctor’s sudden loud tone caused me to jump in fright against Theo who instantly comforted me. The door of the room opened and two sets of footsteps followed by the sound of a closing door approached the Dr. “Don’t even think about bringing Zara in here.” The doctors voice hardened in an instant. ” But she seems to like your little patient and Zara did find her. It’s only fair.” The voice sent shivers down my spine, the deep husky sound bringing forward an emotion I’ve never encountered. What was this feeling?

And I am a fan of one night stands. My parents and ex boyfriend thinks I am cursed but my body is just highly sensitive. It was all fun to me but I got to thinking that, they might be right. So my best friend, Silver, introduced someone to me—A sex doctor . Marcus Morris She says he is my last hope. My question is, am I really cursed? Can a sex doctor help me stop being a sex maniac? Well flip through this pages and read the story of my life. The shades of Ann...