In the sterile, cold silence of the hospital, a woman named Isabella lay in her bed. Her raven hair spilled out across the white pillows, her small, firm breasts bare and exposed. The hospital gown had been discarded, leaving her nude and vulnerable.
Dr. Samuel, a man of experience and confidence, entered the room. His eyes immediately went to Isabella’s exposed form, taking in the sight of her long hair cascading down her shoulders and the curves of her body. He felt a familiar stirring in his loins.
“How are you feeling today, Isabella?” Samuel asked, trying to keep his tone professional.
“Much better, now that you’re here,” Isabella replied, her voice sultry and inviting.
