THE SEX DOCTOR (HIS SUBMISSIVE)18+

Ann and Silver agitated from the taxis before they paid the cabman off. They both catwalk at their best just to catch people’s attention as they strode towards the gigantic clubhouse but it seems they weren’t given any attention as the group of people hanging around the corners were busy clinking their glasses while they involved themselves in a deep conversation. Boisterous laughter could be heard from them as they mummed among each other.

The bass sound coming out from the clubhouse became louder as they approached the entrance. Ann held Silver by the hand, to avoid themselves from splitting apart.

She pushed the door open and they both strode inside. The music that was being played by the DJ, stentorian the whole surrounding and almost attempted to split their ears. The tables and chairs being knocked down during a playful fight between crazy teen’s at the edge of the club room was as a result of the strident roar of victory.

Roar of excitement suffocated the room as a hip pop music sang by Nikki Minaj was been played. The women in the dance floor sway their hips and tweak their ass to the realm of the music while the men intertwine and grind themselves wildly against them.

“Come on, let’s go to the bar”. Ann yelled out to Silver’s hearing, after observing the club for some seconds.

Silver followed Ann from behind as she took the lead towards the bar table.

The smell of beer, stale cigarettes smoke, sweat and citrus wafted their nose as they reached the bar.

The bar was crowded but they were able to reserve a space. Silver took her seat on the wooden stool that had been lined up along the counter while Ann inclines her back against the counter with her elbows pressed on the counter.

“I can’t remember the last time we have been to a club”. Ann screamed due to the loud music that could make it unable for anyone to hear.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

“Whatever”. Silver said in an uninterested tone. She doesn’t feel the vibe around like she used to feel during high school days. Even hearing when her favorite music was being played she wasn’t moved a single bit.

“Come on Silver, stop acting like a sadist”. Ann screamed and Silver rolled her eyes. “Today, we are gonna get laid”. She remarked.

“No Ann, I have a boyfriend”. Silver declined.

“And so what?”. Ann averted her gaze at Silver.

“I am not like you, who find it fun to cheat, okay”. Silver batted her eyelash while she emphasized at the last word.

“You sound like a bitch”. Ann cursed.

“What!?”

“Tequila”. Ann ignored her friend and made her order.

“Tequila?”. Silver eyes grew wide in the bewilderment.

The bartender with rolled-up sleeves moved to the counter. He brought out a small glass and a bottle of tequila. He opened it and poured a small shot into the cup before he tossed it to Ann.

“What!? I told you I’m gonna get laid tonight”. Ann rolled her eyes as she grabbed the cup from the counter.

“I am not gonna carry you home Ann, so please be careful…”. Silver warned.

“I will be fine”. She said, bringing the cup up to her lips. “Asfar you don’t drink anything”. Ann added.

“Really…”. Silver yelled and Ann seems to be losted as she wasn’t giving her best friend any attention. “Ann”. She called when she noticed the sudden awkward change of expression on Ann’s face; it was like she was drooling over something or someone. She had to trace her gaze to the ingress of the bar to figure out who her friend was staring at without blinking her eyes. A man’s brawny shoulder caught her eye’s, his striated muscles popped out visibly through his white sleeves. It was enticing and that’s when her eyes traced down to his barrel chest that was barely covered.

Her eyes lit up to his glorious eyes and she almost choked on her own saliva when their eyes met, his icy blue eyes as impassive as his chiseled featured face. He was looking as hot as hell as he leaned against the wall with his arm folded. He had a cowboy brown hat on his head which he pulled down to hide his face.

“Oh god”. She coughed hard which brought Ann attention to her. Ann stroked her back severally till she was finally calm.

“You saw him right?”. Ann asked with a wicked smirk.

“No I didn’t”. Silver batted with her eyelashes while she tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.

“Oh c’mon Silver, stop acting as if you don’t have a crush on him”. Ann said, giving her a wink.

“Ann, should I remind you that I have a boyfriend???”. Silver query and just as Ann was about to speak her phone beeped. She quickly brought it out from Ann’s purse and turned it on. She received a message from Diego which made her heart leap.

“Who is that?”. Ann asked, seeing the puzzle expression on her friend’s face.

“Diego sent me a message”. Silver responded.

“Well open it”. Ann said and she quickly slid the screen open and the message revealed. It wasn’t just a message but a stone that broke her into pieces.

It was a picture of Diego, riding on an unknown white ass cheek. Ann bite her lower lip, trying to hold back the tears attempting to stream down from her eyes as she reads the text below ‘Sorry Silver but I got tired of your pussy’. She switched off her phone before she dipped the phone back into Ann’s purse and grabbed the glass of tequila. Before Ann could stop her, she gulped down the whole content at once. It burnt straight in her throat which made her groan in pain.

“What happened Silver, what is wrong???”. Ann asked, wondering what could be the sudden change of Silver’s attitude.

“Hey, give me more”. Silver turned to the bartender and ordered before placing the cup on the table. The bartender brought the drink again and filled her cup before she grabbed it. She stood up from the stool, staggering back and forth. “Fuck relationship bitch, we are gonna get laid”. She lifted the cup up and yelled before she poured it on Ann’s chest.

“What the fuck!!!”. Ann yelled, as she straightened upward and tried to retrain the drink from ruining her dress.