I noticed he was now wearing an over all, a clear indication that he was prepared for me in the theatre. But still, I couldn’t help noticing the way his eyes were roving endlessly all over my body. Looking into his eyes, I could see it had lust written all over it. The man was starting to make me feel really uncomfortable around him but there was nothing I could do. I had to endure him till I was done with what I came here for and go my way.
“You know,” he’d said to me, a funny looking smile on his face, “you’re a really beautiful lady, I would like to get to know you better. I know you and I didn’t exactly start off on a good footing, but the thing is, I like you and would like us to be friends.”
I knew it. The guy was mad. A mental case. He had been staring lustfully at me all this while and now he couldn’t bear to keep his madness to himself. But, still, I would still have to manage him till after the D&C is done, then I would have absolutely no need for him anymore.
“Doctor, I honestly appreciate your liking me, but I would also appreciate if we can just stick to the business at hand, please…” I pleaded.
He smiled. “It’s okay, I understand,” he returned, looking directly in my eyes and making me uneasy. “I guess I shouldn’t have been so forward, I mean, we only just met, right?”
I slowly shook my head. “And besides, I’m married and you know that, so why would you be asking me out knowing I’m married?”
“Don’t get it wrong, Anita, I have not asked you out..”
“Is that so?” I’d thrown back, surprised to hear him say what he said.
“So, what do you call what you were trying to do just now?”
“I was only asking to be your friend, Anita..”
“Okay,” I shrugged.
“So, am I your friend?”
“You’re not my enemy, doctor,” I answered, this time, looking into his eyes too. “But, like I said, can we get on with the business at hand?”
The man gave me that silly smile of his that irritated me to no end. I just couldn’t understand what his problem was, who told him he was a charming guy?
“Hmm, okay, no problems, I guess you simply haven’t forgiven me for starting off on the wrong with you,” he’d said to me. “But it’s alright, let’s go inside and get on with the reason you’re here.”
He led me through the door and took me into a small room not too far from his examination room. There was a small bed in the middle of the room. He asked me to take off my under wears. I did that and was about to lie on the bed when he stopped me.
“You will need to take off your dress completely,” he’d instructed, his voice as cold as ice.
“You mean, take off everything?” I asked, puzzled.
“Yes, dear, everything”, he returned calmly.
I didn’t understand. “Why do I need to take off my entire dress? Aren’t you supposed to be preoccupied only with my waist down?”
The man’s eyes turned red. I was obviously getting under his skin.
“Listen, Anita, please do not make this such a difficult job for me,” he snarled at me. “Do you really want to do this or not? Why don’t you just follow simple instruction and let’s get on with it!”
I had had enough. “Listen, doctor, I don’t understand what this is all about, but I think I’ve had enough of you. Why do I have to go completely naked just because you want to perform a D&C on me?”
When I found he wasn’t saying anything, I continued. “You have asked me to take off my pants, I have done that without reluctance, now you want me to take off my dress as well? I honestly don’t understand you!”
Without waiting to hear from him, I began to put my pants back on again. The man stood there watching me. When I was done and ready to go, he turned to me.
“Do you have a serious problem with me, Anita?”
“Of course, I do!” I shot at him. “You’re making this whole thing completely difficult for me. In fact, I think I should just go and report you to the lady who brought me here!”
And, before he realized it, I’d moved past him and made my way through the door and headed straight to the reception room where my big Aunty friend was waiting for me.
…to be continued