Bella and the Doctor

As the transplant surgeon looks over the chart of the following day's patient, Bella taps lightly on the door of his home office. He had comforted the young Bella only one week earlier and things had gone too far, way too far. Brock is married with a wife he adores and two teenaged boys. His life is very satisfying, yet he cannot resist the young exotic woman named Bella, whose beauty is beyond that of a goddess. Brock has much to lose having sex with another woman while his wife sleeps in the same house, yet his resistance of the beautiful Bella may not be that strong.

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It was a week ago, the night of Bella's twenty-first birthday. She and Brock had been the only two people in the house. The girl had probably thought that she was alone at the time. Brock's wife had gone out with a girlfriend and his two boys had some school event, basketball game, or something. Brock had heard soft sobs coming from Bella's room at the end of the hall and he went into her room. Her long, black hair was in loose curls and her big, dark eyes were puffy and red from crying. He had sat down to comfort her and it had gone from there. First he was holding her, then he was kissing her, and then, he was touching her.

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Brock couldn't help himself, just as he couldn't help himself the first time and he shoved his pants down.

Bella gasped and her eyes grew wide. The pink tip of her tongue licked her upper lip and her fingers reached out to him. "What should I do?" she asked, just as sweetly as she had the first time.

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