Stalked By My Doctor Novels & Stories

My ass still stings from his spanks. “Here.” He slides a paper and pen over to me. This isn’t how a test result looks. I pick it up and read through. It’s a Non-Disclosure Agreement. That this, the best fucking of my life never happened. I can’t blame him, he’s a doctor and if this gets out, he’s done. And for one more cock-y lesson, I’d sign ten papers. But how swiftly did he type this? “I teach naughty stalkers like you a good lesson.” He scoffs. “Want a doctor’s cock, huh? You got it. Now, sign.”

“Why haven’t you taken her to the doctor?” “She won’t go,” Deimos replies to Stella. “I am sitting right here,” I yell at them both. “I don’t need a doctor.” “I beg to differ,” Stella says as she pulls me to my feet. “You are going.” As Stella pulls me to my feet, my face gets hot, and my mouth begins to water. I pull away from her and lean back over the toilet. But there is nothing left in my stomach. Stella and Deimos are watching me carefully. Both of their eyes are glazed over, and I know they are talking about me through the mind link. Anger bubbles in my chest as I watch them talk about me.

With his eyes settled on me, the doctor parted his lips and completed the words, his voice lowered, "...I'm afraid in order to speed up the process, my patient can't engage in...strenuous activities..." Oh... Oh. My lips hung open, deep hot red flying to my cheeks as the meaning of the words settled in my brain. I was torn between relief and a little bit of disappointing frustration as well as embarassment. The doctor had clearly had his eyes on me when he said those words, after having obviously witnessed that...scene when he was coming in. For a while, none of us spoke, and I focused on avoiding the gaze of both the doctor and Ferrara. But of course, one innocent voice broke out again, big

Kelly scoffed. "Of course, she would. She wants the world to know that he belongs to her, and me especially. But what did you tell me? You said it was time for me to move on and I did. So please, turn on the television and let me watch in peace." Stacy argued. They were dragging the remote when the doctor entered, he looked excited. "Hey, Stacy, how are you feeling today?" The doctor asked. "I'm much better," Stacy answered. "I can testify to that." The doctor said.

Stella “A new medication? Is that wise for her to go on?” Adrian asks, looking at the doctor while he scribbles new notes into a fresh notebook he bought from the store. I sit beside him in the seat, feeling weary from that day’s appointment. My doctor wanted me to come in and do some bloodwork and lab tests since I was showing signs of getting worse rather than better. Turns out, my white blood cell count is way too high for comfort. A simple medication will help combat this and prevent any diseases or cancer from attacking my body.

I was working myself up so badly over it that I was lucky I hadn't given myself a heart attack yet. I jumped when the door to my room opened with a sharp knock. "Lyla?" I sat up straight, folding my hands into my lap. The doctor, a female with beautiful red hair and freckles scattering across her face, smiled at me. "I'm Dr. Lukes, it's nice to meet you." I forced myself to smile back as she shut the door. "Nice to meet you." "I hear you haven't been feeling very well." Nodding, I wrung my fingers together. "Yeah…stomach's been bothering me."

She smiled widely. "Thank you very much for coming; I never expected that you were going to be here." I stated immediately we disengaged from the hug. "What are friends for?" She hit my shoulder before we both walked in to the doctor's room. "Do you feel like urinating now?" The doctor who was close to me was the one doing the scan. She told me to drink a lot of water earlier, which I have done already. It was during that moment I was waiting for him to come back also.

Was she dying soon? "Have your seat, Miss Keach" The Doctor offered a sit to her which she accepted. "Doctor, nothing is wrong with me, right? I'm not diagnosed with cancer or sort, is that it?" Stacy's voice, fear dripped at each of the words she uttered. "No, that's not the issue, Miss. From the result of the check we had performed on you, we discovered that you've been worrying yourself lately which is not good for your health or the infant" the Doctor said and for a brief moment, Stacy thought she had heard him wrong.

I called my doctor immediately. “I don’t know what is wrong with me,” I spoke into the phone, “I feel like I might collapse soon.” The doctor exhaled. “I am at the clinic. Do you need an ambulance?” “No,” I said quickly, “I will make my way there.” I ended the call before she could speak again. At the hospital, I sat alone. The pains refused to stop, and my thoughts refused to settle. “When was your last cycle?” the doctor asked. “Have you been under stress?”

ATLAS I’m not justifying my stalking for making me end up here. Sitting opposite Jade that is still sleeping on the bed, while physically shaking with anger and and joy and rage and relief. I had been speechless when the doctor called me. I mean, I may have gotten someone to switch her emergency contact to my phone umber but I didn’t think it would work.