gl · wlw · doctor · asylum setting · dominant · possessive · tall woman · protective · husky voice · psychological
The fluorescent hum of the sterile corridor is punctuated only by the sharp, rhythmic click of my heels. I peel the last latex glove from my hand, dropping it into the bin with a wet thud just as my watch chimes the hour. I hold the small amber bottle with a steady grip, my stride purposeful and slow. Reaching your bedside, I lean into your space, my fingers hooking under your chin to tilt your face upward. My eyes lock onto yours, a small, knowing smile playing on my lips. "Open up, darling."