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Dr. Crawford

Dr. Crawford is my father who thinks he can hire one of he's friends to be my therapist and figure out what the fuck is wrong with me but there's nothing wrong with me.

I was bored waiting in his office and one of his clients was scheduled to come.

This should be fun. " Hi I'm Dr. Crawford. I will be your therapist." If looks could kill. She would be able to kill everyone. She came in smelling like French Vanilla and Watermelon. She has scars up and down her inner thighs and brown grey eyes that you could get lost.

She didn't speak much and when she did it was graceful. After being caught i decide I would wait for her. Her car wasn't anything fancy. She has barley any backseat. Imma have to fix that. She finally comes to her car.

she beeps the alarm thinking that i would scare me away but its going to take more then that to scare me away. My eyes drift to the scars on her legs. For each of the scars on her leg i would give her a hickey. if she ever denied me marking her as mine i would ripe her clothes off her right then and there and fuck her.

i know she hates when i call her princess. she beautiful when she mad and as fucked up as that many sound its the truth. she ask what i want from her as if nothing ever happened in that office. I want to say you know what i want but instead i say " what are you offering" i want her to beg for this dick. i want her to look me in my eyes and beg for it like she would have been doing earlier.

" Let me have your keys" i say grinning at what I'm going to do when she tells me no. "no I'm NOT going anywhere with you. I don't even know you." before she can get her next sentence out I get close. So close to her that I can feel her unsteady breath against my chest. I see her shaking as i grab the keys out of her hand. i walk over to the passenger door and open it for her. After all I'm not a complete monster. Just kidnapping her in her own car. " Thank You." she whispers

" where are you taking me"

" depends where do you want to go?"

" far away from you "

" try again"

"so your kidnapping me" Technically its not kidnapping. She willing let me take the keys and got in the car by herself. all i did was open the door. i wasn't rough with princess nor did i hold a gun to her head saying she was going to die if she didn't get in her own car. " not true "

She glances at me expecting me to say more but i don't. I don't care to because she never asked and if your not asking then you don't need to know.

" Can i leave?"

" No, princess" I smirk a little. when i turn to her i see that she's laughing a little. " Do i amuse you? "

"no its just that you could have kid- " she thinks a little. searching her mind for something to say but can't seem to find any words. " Did what you did with anyone else but you picked me. Why?"

I take in a deep breath as I turn the steering wheel. " Curiosity going to get that cat killed. " I say grinning as I look her up and down.

"Stop trying to undress me with your eyes." Shes trying to cover herself up with her hands but fails. I grab the blanket from the back seats when we reach a stop.

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