Amy's POV
The moment he was laid down on the exam table, not uttering a word, I gulped in nervousness. Why was my first interaction with him making me so stressed while he was calm and collected? My body started shaking and sweating the moment he crossed the threshold of the examination room. The aromatic scent that I had learned to love spread in the air mixed with sweat and dirt, making me feel dizzy. Not to mention his huge d**k that was dangling down his thigh, causing my brain to turn into mush.
He had been gone for days without a word to anyone. If my comeback was so repulsive to him, I should treat him the same way, so why the hell was I drooling over his massive d**k that took all of my attention instead of asking him the real doctor's questions? I think ‘taking it slow’ with Hay
