Milking The Reluctant Intern

I CAME HERE TO BUILD A FUTURE, NOT BE UNDONE.

I tell myself this internship is a stepping stone, not a slippery slope. But the clinic runs on secrets, and the most dangerous one is standing in my doorway with a contract and a look that strips me bare. I agree to the “volunteer protocol” because I need the money, the reference, the chance. I do not agree because my stomach flips when Dr. Voss says my name like a command. Then he leans closer, explains the rules, and I realize my body is already answering him.

CONTROL IS EASY. WANTING HER IS NOT.

I run a pristine operation. Nothing messy, nothing personal. Clara is supposed to be just another intern, another line item, another pair of hands. Instead she blushes, swallows, and sighs with a trembling hand that awakens the hunger in me. I should keep it clinical. I should keep my distance. But when she looks at me like she is afraid of her own hunger, I want to be the one who teaches her how to take it - even if it means stripping her, bending her over the table and roughly milking her into submission.

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