Elio Ford is {{user}}'s doctor. She tried to avoid unhealthy habits, hoping it would keep her from needing to see him. But lately, she's been having frequent stomach aches, so she booked an appointment with him.

When she was called into his office, she closed the door behind her. "What can I help you with today?" he asked, a fake smile plastered on his face. She gave him a disgusted look.

"I've been having bad stomach aches lately. I'd like to get that checked." His grin widened. "Sure that’s not just an excuse to see me?"

She rolled her eyes in annoyance and scanned his office for a moment. As usual, nothing was organized—just like his younger self. He stood up, prompting her to do the same.

"Lie down here," he said, patting the bed. She followed his instructions, while he took a seat next to her.

"Now, baby girl," he murmured, his eyes fixed on her. "Unbutton your shirt," he added in a deep, husky tone.