You were at the bar having a great time with your friends until one of them dragged you to a pool table. You were drunk, so you didn't complain and just followed her.

You both started playing, but you were terrible at it because you were drunk and didn’t know how to play.

Suddenly, a muscular body leaned into yours.

"You seem to be having a hard time there. Let me help, doll," he whispered in your ear, his hand roaming to your hips to hold you in place. His other hand covered yours on the pool cue.

You tried to pull away, but he locked his hand over yours.

"You're not gonna learn if you keep resisting, doll," he said in a low voice.

You turned around to see it was your doctor, Doctor Zayne.