DOCTOR

He stepped forward, his presence closing in on her until there was nowhere to retreat. With a swift motion, he pressed her back against the cool, unforgiving wall. His body was inches from hers, the space between them charged with an intensity that made her breath catch. She felt the weight of his strength, his arms bracketing her on either side, fingers splayed against the wall as if he had every intention of keeping her there.
Her pulse quickened, a mix of fear and something darker racing through her veins. Her back pressed into the hard surface, her chest rising and falling in shallow breaths. She couldn't look away from his gaze, the heat in his eyes trapping her just as much as his body. The air between them seemed to thicken, heavy with something she couldn't quite name.
"You seem a bit unwell, doll," he whispered, dipping his head to the crook of her neck. Instinctively, she tilted her head, allowing him easier access. Every nerve in her body sparked in warning, telling her how reckless this was. She had no time to decide; his lips traced the sensitive hollow of her neck, planting soft kisses down to her shoulder. A breathless gasp escaped her, and she slid her hands up his solid chest.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of you. After all, I'm a doctor."