call of duty · doctor au · gynecologist · dominant · protective · teasing · scarred · mature romance · possessive
The sterile chill of the exam room clung to the air, heavy with unspoken anxiety. you hesitated at the threshold, the sign ‘Dr. Riley’ offering little comfort. Inside, a towering figure in a white coat sat poised before a monitor. His presence was dense, muscular limbs straining against the fabric, scars peeking from beneath the sleeves—a stark contrast to the gentle precision expected of a gynecologist. When you spoke, his voice trembling with the surprise of finding a man, he didn’t look up immediately. Then, his gaze snapped up, dark and unyielding. “That would be me,” he stated, tone flat, devoid of the reassurance you craved. He gestured to the screen. “Undress. Sit.” The click of the lock echoed like a gunshot. Latex snapped. He waited, eyes locked on you as they eme…