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I strolled into the elevator and pressed level 29. I hummed to the melody of elevator music as I made a steady beat on my leg.

Just as I stepped out of the elevator I bumped into someone. They spilled all their coffee on me.

SHIT.

I opened my eyes and was met with a gaze of ocean blue eyes. He was speaking but I was so deep in the trance that I didn't....better yet couldn't hear him. I switched my eyes to his muscular arms which were making gestures as his plump pink lips moved in sync.

"Did you hear me", he asked.

"Uh- I-I .. Excuse me I have to get to my office. " I stated.

"But Ma'am - "

"It's fine , but thanks anyway !" I yelled trotting out of the elevator.

Damn. That was one of the finest Caucasian men I have ever seen.

I made my way in my office and plopped in my chair.

I closed my eyes in pleasure then prepared for my day of hard work.

PATIENT ONE:

Damien Sparks . Married. Three Kids. No prison record.

Typical.

It's always the same thing. Married men who getting tired of fucking the same thing. I'm used to it , but I won't give in to temptation or the bullshit that they talk.

I prepared for my session and sterilized my materials. I took off my white coat and slipped on my "uniform". I placed on my gloves and pinned up my hair.

"Hello, um- are you Dr. LaBelle" , a deep indulging voice spoke.

"Yes.. How may I pleasure you today Damien", I spoke with much confidence as seduction leaked out of my voice.

"May I ask , how did you figure it was me." , he spoke again with a hint of amusement in his tone.

I turned around from the cabinet to find my one and only Bestfriend Lance Brown standing in the doorway.

"Lance!", I yelled jumping to give him a hug.

"Sandy", he shouted. He indulged me in a warm embrace.

We stood there for what seemed like an eternity. I missed my old friend.

"Wow , It's been so long Brown Sugar" , I expressed calling him by his nickname from college.

"I know .. I missed you baby girl , he spoke seductively."

I gave him another hug and led him to my desk and instructed him to take a seat.

"So, what are you doing back in Miami , Mr. Hollywood Actor." , I asked curiously.

"Well I'm here for you, baby" , he spoke reluctantly.

"Oh really, what do you want from me?"

"I miss the good ole' times , I was wondering if I could stay with you for a few months."

"Of course , but may I ask why?"

"I kinda' got laid off a few years back , I was wondering if I could stay until I get back on my feet maybe you could help me get a job or something." He stated .

"Why didn't you contact me earlier?"

Weird. After all these years. I'm not gone think too much of it.

"I don't know, sorry.. I'll make it up to you when is your lunch?"

"In a coupla' hours."

"Okay , see you then."

I watched him as he strutted out of my office.

"Excuse me." I heard from outside.

The man stepped inside , and sat on my performance table.

"You must be Damien?" I asked .

"Yes, um- I've never done this before but I've heard about you so I hope this works." He stated nervously.

"Loosen up a bit", I said , as I ran my fingers over his lips to his shoulder . I began massaging him and stroking his member from behind.

I slid in his lap and whispered in his ear , "How do you want me to pleasure you Damien?"

Hi guys just a quick update , I hope you like this book so far I promise it will get better .. Thanks loyal readers , I pray or hope that you keep reading! Much love 🎀❤️

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