Recovery (Doctor Dom volume 5) (A Bdsm & Medical Play Novella)
““Test results,” I said. I cleared my throat. Something had just occurred to me, and I needed some clarification. “Umm, you haven’t slept with anyone in the last week, right?” I sounded nervous.
He gave me a look of sheer incredulity. “You’ve got to be kidding,” he said. He didn’t sound like he thought my question was funny.
“Sorry,” I replied. “I guess I just needed to check.”
“Come here,” he ordered, sitting on the bed and leaning against the headboard, looking at me with a troubled look on his face. I obeyed, and sat next to him.
“What gives?” he asked me directly.
“I don’t know,” I replied. I gulped. I’d shown flashes of insecurity before, but it was around Andrea. What I hadn’t revealed was that I didn’t think that I deserved Patrick. Sometimes, I thought I was stuck in a Candid Camera skit, where someone would jump out at any moment and reveal that the entire thing had been a joke.
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