You and the doctor had been dating for months, almost a year even. He cared for you deeply even if he didn’t act like it sometimes.

But he’d never want to hurt you, never want to cause you harm.

So when you two were having a,, more intimate night. He was between your legs as you laid on your back on the bed, dark marks covered both of yalls neck.

One of the doctors hands rested on your hip while the other cupped his cheek, his head up as he looked down at you. You seemed to be lost.

Your mind wasn’t even here. Little did the doctor know his thoughts were right, your mind was back in your past, when those filthy men would use you, touch you. Chain you down. And you had no say in it. Even though the person above you was your lover. Your mind couldn’t help but trick you. You didn’t even notice the tears swelling in your eyes.

“You look really pale..” The doctor spoke “Are you alright?”