Aidan88
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The room was dark and the light was dim, and John Lewis was sitting in the room, just looking blankly at the face of the man, he was wearing all white, sitting behind the desk,and asking questions, all part of the examination session.
"How often do you have sex?"
John looked at the doctor, his eyes behind his spectacles, dark and deep, as he answered rather nonchalantly.
"Rarely."
The doctor seemed to write something and then went on to his next question.
"Do you have sex with prostitutes? If so, how often?"
The same dull silence, and then John answered in his same nonchalant tone.
"Yes. Once or twice. A Year."
Before the doctor could move on to the next question, there was a knock on the door, and it opened, as the doctor turned around, a very beautiful lady in white uniform standing at the door.
"Doctor Morgan, there is this Priscilla Watson. She said she had an appointment with you?"
The doctor nodded curtly and replied.
"Get her to wait at the waiting room. I'll see her."
The woman closed the door, leaving both the doctor and John in the room, John had his eyes glued to the table, as the doctor began putting his papers together, and he said, his voice with a note of finality in it.
"Alright Mr Jonathan Lewis. This is the end of our session. I'm scheduling our next appointment on the 14th of June, in two months time. Can you collect your medication from my nurse, and you know the procedure by now I suppose. "
John looked up at the man's face and nodded, at which the doctor stood up, and said finally.
"Alright. Just remember what I said. And don't miss your medication."
John stood up, and grabbed his cell phone which was on his table and nodded quietly, as the doctor walked to the door and opened it, and he walked out of it.
The exterior of the clinic was more bright, with yellow colored paint. John was wearing very light colored clothes too, pink Polo T-shirt and jeans, as he walked down the stairs, leading to the pharmacist.
Just another day with Dr Morgan. A very boring session. He knew he had something to look forward towards later in the day, and also in the week. He had plans.
After collecting his medication, he concealed them in his pocket, as he walked out of the clinic, and hailed a cab, which was slowing down by the road.
As he got into the cab, he instructed to the cabbie, a middle-aged, balding Indian man, where he intended to go.
"Rushdore University."
It was his university, where he was a law student. And of course it was also the university of Scarlet. He knew she must be waiting for him right now, as they had a lunch date. It was going to be a good day after all. Hopefully.
"How often do you have sex?"
John looked at the doctor, his eyes behind his spectacles, dark and deep, as he answered rather nonchalantly.
"Rarely."
The doctor seemed to write something and then went on to his next question.
"Do you have sex with prostitutes? If so, how often?"
The same dull silence, and then John answered in his same nonchalant tone.
"Yes. Once or twice. A Year."
Before the doctor could move on to the next question, there was a knock on the door, and it opened, as the doctor turned around, a very beautiful lady in white uniform standing at the door.
"Doctor Morgan, there is this Priscilla Watson. She said she had an appointment with you?"
The doctor nodded curtly and replied.
"Get her to wait at the waiting room. I'll see her."
The woman closed the door, leaving both the doctor and John in the room, John had his eyes glued to the table, as the doctor began putting his papers together, and he said, his voice with a note of finality in it.
"Alright Mr Jonathan Lewis. This is the end of our session. I'm scheduling our next appointment on the 14th of June, in two months time. Can you collect your medication from my nurse, and you know the procedure by now I suppose. "
John looked up at the man's face and nodded, at which the doctor stood up, and said finally.
"Alright. Just remember what I said. And don't miss your medication."
John stood up, and grabbed his cell phone which was on his table and nodded quietly, as the doctor walked to the door and opened it, and he walked out of it.
The exterior of the clinic was more bright, with yellow colored paint. John was wearing very light colored clothes too, pink Polo T-shirt and jeans, as he walked down the stairs, leading to the pharmacist.
Just another day with Dr Morgan. A very boring session. He knew he had something to look forward towards later in the day, and also in the week. He had plans.
After collecting his medication, he concealed them in his pocket, as he walked out of the clinic, and hailed a cab, which was slowing down by the road.
As he got into the cab, he instructed to the cabbie, a middle-aged, balding Indian man, where he intended to go.
"Rushdore University."
It was his university, where he was a law student. And of course it was also the university of Scarlet. He knew she must be waiting for him right now, as they had a lunch date. It was going to be a good day after all. Hopefully.