Chapter 26: Lunch Date With Sir

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"Oh...well–" Before she could say anymore, he proceeded to call for his nurse.

"Megan!"

Shit. She had a feeling he might be forgetting something.

The blonde woman entered the room less than a minute later, "yes, Dr. Masters?"

"Can we get a quick temp check on my patient here?"

"Yes, of course. I'll be right back."

"Thank you."

Amy sighed softly as the woman left the room but didn't complain. "So everything else was okay, sir?"

"As far as I can tell, yes," he said, dropping the chart on the desk. "I sent the samples for your pap smear and your pelvic up to the lab, but we won't get the results back for at least a couple days. Our labs are pretty backed up. I guess I'll have to go a little easier on my delicate flower."

When he winked at her, she knew what he was implying, but the little slut in her didn't want his easiness. She wanted him to keep plowing into her, full speed ahead. However, that "delicate flower" that currently dominated her personality was thanking a higher power for the reprieve. But would he give her the rest of the day for that reprieve? That was a long shot.

"That might be better for me, sir, because I..." Her voice trailed off as the nurse entered with a stationary temp device in her hand.

Megan came to Amy's side, swiping it across her forehead then looking it over. "Normal. Ninety-eight point six, doctor."

Eric smiled softly, echoed her words and picked up his pen, making a notation on her chart. "Great, thank you, Megan."

"Of course," she said, quickly turning and leaving the room.

"One more thing," said Eric, turning and opening the drawer to his left, pulling out a specimen cup and setting it on top. "Before I head to lunch, you're going to fill this for me."

She gaped at the cup. "You still want...?"

"A urinalysis? Yes. The bathroom is at the end of the hall. Give it to the nurse when you finish." He gently rocked side to side in his chair and glanced up at the clock on the wall, "better hurry, if you intend on joining me."

Amy wanted to debate with him due to the numerous questions she still had on her mind, but she figured they would get that all out in the open at lunch. Exhaling sharply, she pushed herself up to her feet, walking to the side of the desk and grabbing the specimen cup. She could now see the photos.

One of them was of he and Jason. The second, the bigger one, was of himself, in his usual suit and tie, black Fedora hat, leaning against a red Ferrari, his arms crossed over his chest. The third was of him and an older but ripped looking man in a white undershirt and tan Fedora hat, who could literally be Donnie Wahlberg's doppelganger.

"Get going," Eric commanded. "I'll meet you in the waiting room."

Amy sighed softly, turning and trudging out of the room. After that smoothie and the water, she was thankful she already had the urge to pee. Otherwise, it would have taken her much longer. Still, it was a strain and struggle just to hover over the toilet and actually get her pee to go in the cup. Her muscles were barely able to hold her up, because all her body really wanted to do was collapse onto the nearest bed and sleep for a week.

She was able to finish a little more than five minutes later, washing her hands then carrying the cup out wrapped in a couple paper towels. Seeing Megan, she immediately handed the specimen over to her then headed out of the back office, still finding herself teetering every now and then as she walked. Even more so after that speculum had been inside her. Maybe she should let him give her some cash and send her on her way. He would be pissed at her if she made him late coming back from lunch.

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