THE SEX DOCTOR (HIS SUBMISSIVE)18+

The cabman adjusted the front mirror of his car and it revealed Silver who has an exasperated expression on her face, from behind the passenger’s seat. He sighed and placed his hand, back on the wheel as he drove the car. He tried to focus on the road but he was quite bothered by the facial expression on her face, he could tell that she was angry and needed someone to talk to.

“You know you can always spit out your anger”. He broke the silence between them and said, unknown that it would be the worst decision he has ever made.

Silver lifted her gaze and eyed him with simmering anger,” Where do I spit it? On your face???”. She asked and that shut him up as he focused on the roadway while he drove. “You know what! Just drop me here as you don’t know how to stay out of someone’s problem “. She said angrily and he halted the car instantly.

“I’m sorry madam”. The cabman apologized but that wasn’t enough to cool her simmering rage.

“Well sorry for yourself “. Silver retorted as she dipped her hand into her bag and brought out some cash before she threw it at his face. “Fucked up men”. She spat as she opened the door and alighted from the car before she slammed it with a rude bang. The car zoomed off immediately and she jogged out of the roadway into the closet terrace. She turned and took a sidewalk along the alley. She clenched her fist, trying hard to release the anger burning in her. She was just furious about seeing another woman in Dante’s room but then she reminded herself that she wasn’t even his girlfriend; they had just recently met just a few days ago so whatever he does with his life doesn’t have to affect. But apart from that, he wasn’t supposed to touch her that way since he had a girlfriend. She gritted her teeth at the thought of that.

Her phone buzzed with an incoming alert through her bag which snapped her out from her daze. She sighed furiously due to the interruption before she zipped her bag open and brought out her phone.

She slid the screen upward and it revealed a missed call from an unknown call.

Silver eyes gradually turned cold as she hated to see unknown callers, she couldn’t distinguish if it was her ex boyfriend calling or someone else. She stood motionless as she knew she had to call back to figure out who the caller was so she tapped on the green bottom and the phone began ringing. It rang for a few seconds before it answered.

“And who the hell are you!”. She uttered in rage because the only person she could think of that would call her with an unknown line is Diego since she had broken up with him.

“Relax Silver, it’s Ann”. The gentle familiar voice came into life through the phone speaker.

“Ohhh oh… Hi”. Silver relaxed herself as she responded to the caller.

“My phone broke, so I called you with another line, sorry”. Ann apologized as she knew how much Silver hated been called by an unknown number.

“No it’s fine”. Silver said calmly. “So how have you been?”. She asked.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

“Good… a little bit”. Ann replied while Silver began strolling slowly. “I just wanna have the best sex of my life Silver and right here, I’m feeling like a prisoner who doesn’t has right to do anything”. She said in a frustrated tone of a voice.

“Relax Ann, you didn’t go there to have sex, you went there to get cured”. Silver said convincingly. “Look Ann, I want you to focus on getting things done so you can come back and we can hang out together, just like old times”. She said.

“Yeah… just like old times”. Ann said as she was convinced by Silver’s calm words. “So…”. She heaved a sigh. “How about you?”. She asked.

“Well, I bumped into Dante”. Silver splitted out and before she could speak again Ann let out a deep breathtaking gasp.

“Oh my gosh”. Ann squeaked almost excitedly that it sounded so loud which made Silver to withdraw the phone from her ear. “Okay Silver, tell me everything, everything in detail”. She urged her impatiently and Silver rolled her eyes.

“Fine!!!”. She groaned as she arrived at her doorstep and stopped to get her key from her bag. “Well, it was yesterday, we met outside the cafe when I wanted to break up with Diego ”. She said, at first she sounded uninterested in the discussion but recalling Diego’s face when she had broken up with him yesterday spurred her to explain everything that had happened to Ann. “You should have seen Diego’s face when I lied to him that Dante was my boyfriend”. She said and laughed. She paused when she couldn’t hear anything from Ann to show that she was laughing too, but the silence of her voice made her confused and wondered if what she said wasn’t funny at all.

“Are you trying to say that you and Dante ain’t dating?”. She asked. “That it was all a set up??”. Ann added and waited for a response.

Silver brought out the key, inserted it inside the doorknob before she twisted it and pushed it opened.

“Yeah”. She answered. “Why??”. She asked curiously.

“Why ain’t you both dating?”. She asked and before Silver could respond she snapped in again. “Dante is a nice guy you know, he has a big dick”. Ann said, which made Silver roll her eyes. For the first time, she thought Ann was gonna say something useful but instead she said the opposite.

“Seriously Ann? His cock?!”. Silver exclaimed with disbelief in her tone while she strode into her house and locked the door closed with her foot. She jostled her boot off her legs and it flew to the wall before it landed on the ground. “Anyways… I wanted him to come along with me to my family reunion, but change of plans, I would rather hire a gigolo to pretend for me”. She said as she walked to the bed and flopped on it. She propped one hand below her chest while her other hand held her phone against her ear.

“A gigolo!”. She yelled. “Why? What about Dante?”. Ann questioned without hesitation.

“He has a girlfriend”. Silver yelled out angrily as she stared at the ceiling.

“And so what?”

She felt a cringe in her stomach when Ann asked her that, it made her furious and recalled how his girlfriend had bursted in. She could imagine how hot the lady looks, she possesses all the curvy and busty features that could make men fall for her but looking at herself, she looks like a man according to what Dante said to her. At first she didn’t take it seriously but now she felt bad about herself, why was she made this way with nothing? No wonder Diego cheated on her, he must be tired and humiliated by the fact that she has no boobs. Her mind was drowsy for a second before she responded harshly.

“And so I can’t take him with me”. She retorted, she tried to maintain a stiff voice but all her effort was worthless as her voice broke down and her sight became blurred. Her eyes were clouded with tears due to her overthinking of what happened back there. “They might even be having sex”. The thought of that made tears stream down her eyes. Even though Dante wasn’t hers, he was the first guy that she felt safe to be around with, who made her feel goosebumps all over her body at the sight of his face and his enchanting blue eyes. She was losted in her own daydream, imagining the moment he spent with her; the way he touched her and carried her in his strong arms made her shiver in her head.

“SILVER!!!”. Ann’s loud voice made her realize that she had been calling her for a long time while she was imagining things in her head. She dipped her index finger into her ear and began swiping it around, to stop the tingling in her ear due to Ann’s loud screams.

She brought the phone back to her ear before she responded,”What?”. Silver asked in an uninterested manner.

“Wait, are you crying?”. Ann asked as she noticed the croaky sound of her voice and before she could speak again, Silver hung up the call to avoid her long speech about crying for a man. She flipped her phone over her shoulder and it landed on the bed.

“Fucking fools”. She said through gritted teeth. She stood up from the bed and stripped out of her dress. Since she had made up her mind to go to her family house today, nothing could stop her. She stepped out of her clothes and strode into the bathroom. She entered the bathtub before she turned on the shower, and instantly the cold spring of water drizzled down on her hair down to her skin. She inhaled as the refreshing coldness of the water moisturized her skin and calmed her burning nerves.

She grabbed the soap from the tub and massaged it around her skin. She rubbed the soap around her hand, making it form bubbles before the soap slipped out of her hand. She kneaded her breast with the soapy hands, holding it firmly so her hand wouldn’t slip out as the water washes her clean.

She raised her hand from her breast and brought it to swipe the water from her face before turning off the shower. She stepped out of the tub, careful not to stumble on the floor as she stretched her hand to reach for the towel in a mounted metal rack at the wall. When her hand reached for the towel, she pulled it out and tied it around her body.

She slanted her neck as she grasped her hair by the edge and squeezed the water out of it before she allowed it to fall down on her back. She strode out of the bathroom and walked to her vanity table. She crotch down and pulled out the drawer. She dipped her hand inside and brought out the hair dryer. She stood up and pushed the drawer in with her knee before she plugged the dryer on a socket. She positioned it on her hair before she turned it on and began flapping her hair with a powerful warm breeze as it dries her wet hair.

Few seconds later, she turned it off and placed it on the table before turning to face the mirror. Her hair was a mess. She picked the comb from the table and used it to brush down her hair to keep it in order.

She dropped the comb on the table and walked to her wardrobe. She opened it and brought out her undies; a push-up bra and a black thong. She stooped down and slid the thong through her legs and up to her waist where it settled. She fixed the hook of her bra before she turned it around and pulled it up to cover her chest while she slid her hand into the handle.

She walked to the mirror and stared at herself in admiration, she got what she wanted; her breast was perfectly fit in the bra and made her chest larger. She smirked proudly, admiring her new look.

“Who got flat boobs now huh?”. She mocked with a scoff while staring at herself in the mirror. She walked to the wardrobe, brought out a blue mini dress and wore it. It hugged her body so tightly that it revealed the size of her boobs and her body shape through the dress. She walked back to the vanity table, grabbed a red lipstick and smeared it on her lips. She clamped her lips severally before she threw a kiss at the invisible wind. She rearranged the makeup back into the basket and put them in place on the table.

She grabbed a black bag from the wardrobe and put on a black short heels before going back to the mirror to check herself out. She was looking totally hot and different with her new look.

A half smile crept up to the side of her lips as she was satisfied with her elegant appearance in the mirror.

“Why don’t we go hire a gigolo, shall we?”. She said to herself in the mirror before winking and turning to face the direction which leads to the door. She paused and turned as she had forgotten her phone. She rushed back carefully to the bed, picked it up and dipped it into her bag. She opened her bag widely and scanned it to be sure she wasn’t forgetting anything. She smiled, satisfied that she wasn’t leaving anything behind before she strode out of the house and as she was about to look at the door, she heard a sound from a car.

“Beep beeeeeeeep”. A car horn aloud to her hearing which made her jerked up and swiftly turned forward.

Her mouth dropped open and her eyes widened in bewilderment as she was shocked to see the last person she expected to show up in her apartment.