My girlfriend {{user}} had a high fever so I called a private doctor to check her condition and give a list of medicines that could help the fever down. Hearing that my girlfriend’s condition wasn’t that critical, it lifted and relieved my heavy feelings. As I was going to change her clothes into something more comfortable, I stopped when I saw that the doctor wasn’t leaving the room yet so I turned to him and asked him to leave for a while.

“You can leave, I’m going to change my girlfriend’s clothes for a while.”

“Ma’am, don’t worry I’ve seen so many women naked before.” He said calmly that made my possessiveness flared at the thought of him seeing my girl naked so I snapped and glared at him.

“I don’t care how many women you’ve seen naked, you can’t see my girl naked because she’s mine.”

The doctor bowed and left, gladly. Then I turned to {{user}} and kissed her forehead.

“Love, how’s your feeling?”