Chapter Seven: Doctor's Forbidden Patient

Sophia couldn’t believe her eyes. 

Rachel had been her best friend for years, the one person she told everything to, earlier that day Rachel texted saying she had a surprise and asked her to come over, Sophia grabbed a bottle of wine and drove to the family house happily with the intention of seeing the surprise her friend had for her.

She let herself in with the spare key,the house felt too quiet at first then she heard the sounds…..soft moans, heavy breathing, and wet, sloppy sucking noises coming from the living room,her stomach dropped she walked closer and pushed the door open.

Rachel was on her knees in front of Sophia’s older brother,her shirt was off, full breasts bouncing as she moved her head up and down on his hard cock,she took him deep, lips stretched tight, making messy wet sounds with every suck.

Her brother had his hand twisted in Rachel’s hair, groaning loud and pushing his hips forward like he couldn’t get enough,they didn’t see her until the wine bottle slipped from Sophia’s hand and shattered on the floor.

Rachel pulled off his cock with a wet pop, her lips shiny and swollen. “Sophia! Oh god, it’s not what it looks like!”

Her brother jumped up, yanking his pants up fast. “Sis, please, let me explain….”

Sophia didn’t wait,she turned and ran out the door, tears already pouring down her face. The betrayal cut deep,her best friend and her own brother,how long had they been sneaking around? All those visits, all the laughs, all the secrets…. it was all lies.

She drove around for hours, crying until her eyes burned and her chest felt tight,the pain was too much,at a gas station she bought a cheap bottle of vodka and mixed it with some old painkillers from her glove box. The alcohol burned going down and made the sharp hurt feel a little duller, but it left her feeling reckless and empty.

On her way home she wasn’t paying attention,she slammed into the back of the car stopped in front of her at a red light,It wasn’t a bad crash, just a bump that dented her bumper, but her ribs hurt badly now and a small cut on her forehead was bleeding but she didn’t care,she just wanted everything to stop.

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The emergency room was quiet that night,they gave her a thin hospital gown and sat her on the exam table,Sophia waited there, head spinning from the vodka and pills, her heart still broken.

The door opened.

Dr. Elias Kane walked in. He was tall and strong-looking, with sharp dark eyes and that confident way of moving that always annoyed her. He was Rachel’s close friend, basically family to the girl who just ripped her life apart,Sophia had seen him around before and never liked how full of himself he seemed.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” she muttered.

Elias looked at her chart, then at her with a small smirk. “Sophia Reyes you had a rough night? What happened?”

“None of your business,” she said, her voice thick.

He put on gloves and stepped closer. “Let me check those ribs,lift the gown on your side.”

His hands were warm and firm as he pressed along her side,Sophia winced from the soreness, but another feeling crept in….an unwanted warm tingle low in her belly,his touch felt so good that she hated that her body was reacting to him.

“Does this hurt?” he asked, pressing a little lower near her hip.

“Yeah,” she whispered. His fingers brushed close to her panties,she squeezed her thighs together, but it was too late,she could feel herself getting wet and the alcohol had her body sensitive and confused.

Elias noticed then his eyes met hers, dark and knowing. “You’ve been drinking and taking something,your pupils are big and you’re breathing fast.”

Sophia looked away. “Just fix me so I can go home.”

He didn’t pull his hand back,one gloved finger traced slowly up inside of her thigh. “You’re turned on,” he said quietly. “I can smell how wet you are,even after the hate, your body wants this.”

Her face burned with shame. “You’re disgusting.”

“Am I?” He hooked his finger under her panties and pulled them to the side,Sophia was soaked and her pussy was swollen and shiny with her juices. Elias ran two fingers slowly through her wet folds, spreading her open,she gasped and gripped the edge of the table tight.

“Stop,” she whispered, but her hips pushed toward his hand anyway.

Elias rubbed her swollen clit in slow, perfect circles,the pleasure shot through her like electricity. “Look at this pretty pussy,” he murmured. “Soaking wet for the friend of the girl you hate,the hate turns you on this much?”

Sophia bit her lip hard then her legs started trembling. “I still hate you,” she breathed, but she didn’t push him away.

He pushed one thick finger inside her tight hole, then added another,she was so wet they slid in easily. He curled them just right, stroking that sensitive spot deep inside while his thumb kept circling her clit. Wet, squelching sounds filled the small room as his fingers pumped in and out.

Sophia’s thighs shook harder,the pain from Rachel, the alcohol, and his arrogant touch all mixed together,she came hard, her pussy squeezing tight around his fingers, hot juices dripping down onto the paper sheet,waves of pleasure crashed through her body,she bit her arm to keep from moaning too loud, her back arching off the table, toes curling as the orgasm rolled through her in long, shaky pulses.

Elias kept moving his fingers gently, drawing out every last shiver until she went limp and breathless then he slowly pulled his hand away and took off the gloves like nothing had happened. “You need a follow-up. Tomorrow night, my office after hours be there.”

“Why would I come back to you?” she asked, fixing her gown with shaky hands. Her pussy still throbbed and felt empty now.

He gave her that same smirk. “Because you’ll be wet and aching for more by then and because something in you wants to see where this goes.”

Sophia didn’t answer,she slid off the table on wobbly legs, adjusted her clothes, and left the room without looking back her heart was pounding as she walked out of the hospital into the cool night air. Her own juices still felt slick between her thighs.

She drove home slowly, the taste of shame and something hotter sitting heavy in her chest. This man was tied to Rachel, the friend who had just destroyed her trust,yet her body was still buzzing from his touch,she hated him and hated herself more for wanting it.

When she finally got home, she took a long shower, trying to wash away the night but lying in bed afterward, the images wouldn’t leave her alone…. Rachel on her knees, then Elias’s fingers deep inside her, curling and rubbing until she fell apart.

Her hand slipped between her legs again,she came once more in the dark, whispering “I hate you” over and over, even as her body shook with pleasure.