MICHIN : AMBW

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Zarina Caldwell

My mouth felt dry as he repeated his question. How could he have figured out the truth that fast?

"I have to go." I blurt and stand up.

"We still have 10 minutes left, sit. Remember, what's said in this room stays in this room. If you can't tell me what's going on I fear I will have to submit documents for you to be released." He informs.

"NO! Please...Fine, I'll explain." I sigh and twiddle my thumbs before speaking again.

"I was homeless, I had nowhere to go. I was living out on the streets and I hated it. So I came here, lied about hearing voices so I could stay." He looks at me long and hard then he smiles. He leans in towards me and clicks his pen.

"Why were you homeless?" He continues to write in his notebook.

"C-can we not talk about that today?" I ask and suddenly I burst into tears.

This is so embarrassing, I'm supposed to be seducing him not crying in front of him! I couldn't stop the tears though, he opened the door of my past that I had locked shut.

He placed his hand on my knee and mentioned he was going to get some tissues. He comes back from his desk and stands in front of me with them. I stand up and take them from his hand. Quickly, trying to wipe my face he softly chuckles.

"Why are you laughing at me? How professional, doctor." I roll my eyes and he looks down at me.

"I apologize, but you have tissue residue on your face." He says and I see this as a chance.

"Oh...could you get it for me, since I can't see my face?" I question and give him a small smile.

"U-Uh, I don't think that's allowed. I am not permitted to touch you in that way." He states and I smirk.

"It's the least you can do since it is your fault that I was crying." He looks at me for a second and then sighs.

He raises his hand to my face and softly brushes my cheeks. I stare into his beautiful brown orbs while he does this. I was crushing, crushing hard.

"There." He says and I grab his hand softly before he pulls away from my cheek.

"Thank you." I whisper as he lets me control his hand. I rub it on my cheeks then slowly move down to my lips and I softly lick one of his fingers.

He looked like he was battling with his thoughts in his head. I press my body to his hand and rub his hand down to my breast, He gently squeezes it and that's when he quickly steps away.

"I...I can't Zarina. You're my patient...and I'm engaged. I could be fired for this and possibly lose my license." He sighs and I look down at my feet.

"You're right, I'm sorry Dr.Yi. I'm not sure what came over me." I look back up at his face and wanted to give him a hug. We will have to work up to that.

"Don't tell anyone about what just happened. I can't afford to-" I cut him off quickly.

"Yeah, I know. Let's say whatever is said or done in this room stays between us." I smirk and grab my cardigan.