PLAYBOY DOCTOR    

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I was quiet for a while, wondering if I should tell him the truth. I took one look at the doctor and realized he won’t let me be if I didn’t tell him what my problem with his father is.

“Okay, let me be honest with you, your dad pissed me off first time we came here. He was too particular about money, so much so that it didn’t even matter to him that it was someone he’d known a long time, Aunty Meg that we came together today, brought me here. I felt really belittled by his insistence that I should go back home and get the remainder of his balance.”

The guy smiled when I was done. “Is that all?” he asked me. I wondered if should tell him I suspected his father was taking advantage of me, touching certain parts of my body instead of professionally examining me when he wanted to examine me first time I came. But I decided against it. The man might find it utterly embarrassing.

“Yes, that’s all,” I responded.

“Are you sure he was not touching you in a way you found appropriate when he wanted to examine you?” the guy asked. I was shocked. I could only stare at him speechlessly for several seconds.

“How did you, how did you know?” I stuttered, completely puzzled.

“Don’t you worry about how I knew, let’s just say my Dad can be a little mischievous whenever he comes across pretty women like you,” the young doctor said.

“Does he do that all the time?” I asked him, completely shocked at his response.

“No, not really. Like I said, only when he has to deal with pretty babes like you. But I hope  that you have forgiven him, now that I have been able to handle your case without any issue?”

“Yeas, sure, doctor, I have forgotten all about that. I have put that behind me and thanks to you, I have got what I came here for.”

He smiled. “Nice to hear that. But there is still one more thing remaining though…”he said and let it hang.

“And what’s that, doctor?” I asked him, curious to know what he has in mind.

“I do not want to forget all about you, so how am I supposed to ensure that you and I see again sometime soon?”

He smiled. “Nice to hear that. But there is still one more thing remaining though…”he said and let it hang.

“And what’s that, doctor?” I asked him, curious to know what he has in mind.

“I do not want to forget all about you, so how am I supposed to ensure that you and I see again sometime soon?”

I let out a smile. I wasn’t expecting that. “You would like to see me again, doctor?”

He smiled back. “Yes, that’s if you don’t mind. Or do you?”

“Well, not really, except that I am wondering why you would want to see me again,” I replied, meeting his gaze.

“I am not sure I know the answer to that question right now, but all I do know is that I would be very happy to see you again,” he answered, still beaming that lovely smile of his. 

I flashed him an even bigger smile. “I like your response but still, you haven’t told me precisely why you want to see me again. Maybe if I’m impressed with your response, I might just oblige you.”

He ran his hand through his, wondering what he would say that I would find impressive. 

“Okay, like I said earlier, I do not want to forget all about you…”

“Do you always desire not to forget about all your patients?” I cut him while he was thinking about what else to say?

“Well, no, not really. I can’t possibly feel that way about every patient I treat,” he replied, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. 

“So, what makes me special? Why do you want to see me again? Is it just the adventurous part of you, or, you just feel since you’ve seen me naked you might as well go ahead and get a feel of what you’ve seen?”

That threw him off balance. “Oh, my God! No! Nothing like that,” he was almost stuttering. “Look, I am a professional and I can assure you that I am very well in control of my emotions regardless of the many naked patients I get to treat in the course of my job.”

He seemed a little upset that I said what I said so I smiled and tried to lighten up the mood. “Okay, I believe you, Mr. Playboy doctor…”

He smiled. “I don’t know if that’s meant to make him feel happy but, seriously, that’s not me. I’m not a playboy.”

“Okay, so if you’re not a playboy, what do you want from this young babe who just had a D&C and should be resting but here you are toasting her?” I’d thrown at him. 

“Alright, you want to know the truth?” he asked, gazing deep into my eyes.

“Yeah, sure, the truth, go ahead and tell me,” I urged him.

“I think I really like you. The minute I walked into dad’s office and spoke with you, I felt something in my heart and I told myself I need to know who this babe is.”

I stared at him in silence, trying to decide what to make of him. He sounded sincere. He sounded like he meant every word of what he said. And if truth be told, I liked him too. Cute looking guy and a ladies’ man, I must say. But still, I thought to myself, is this what I should be looking for at this point in my life? I still have Jerry in my life. He’s the one who got me pregnant in the first place. I should be thinking of getting rid of him because I’m a married woman. That should be my focus. But now, I’m falling for another guy? Wake up, girl! 

“You know something, doctor, this is not gonna work,” I tried to sit up on the bed. “Did you even wonder why I am here to do a D&C instead of keeping the pregnancy? Do you even know if I’m married or not? What makes you think I’ll be looking for a relationship right now, Mr. Playboy doctor?”