I cursed under my breath, wondering how I ever ended up with such a useless man. With my looks and figure, there were plenty of men who would do anything to get their hands on a woman like me. What a waste…

Once I got dressed, I splashed cold water on my face a few times before finally stepping out of the room.

Just meeting that man's eyes brought back all the memories from the subway. His gaze was so intense, it felt like he could see right through me. I quickly looked away, but that same mix of shame and excitement rushed over me again.

"Yvonne, this is my good friend, Gary Porter. I'm sure I've mentioned him before… He's had some unusual issues lately and can't ejaculate, and nothing seems to help. Since you specialize in this field, I thought maybe you could take a look…" Ken said.

"Sometimes, after I get worked up, it won't go away for hours unless someone gives me a hand…" Gary added, and as he spoke, I couldn't help but notice the way his pants were straining right in front of me at this moment. The sight made me bite my lip, my face burning with embarrassment.

"Yvonne, I know you have a lot of experience treating this kind of issue. You have to help my friend out no matter what it takes," Ken said, grinning. But there was something about the way he said it that made me think he had a hidden agenda.

"It's all right, Ken. I trust your wife's skills. She's well known around here. Just look at her. I can tell she keeps you in good shape," Gary joked.

"All you do is fool around… All right, I need to go now. Don't give her any trouble, you hear?" Ken replied half-jokingly and was going to leave the clinic after he explained everything, but their conversation left me on edge immediately.

Did Ken know something?

If they had arrived together, there was a real chance Ken had seen what had happened on the subway…

"Don't worry, Ken, she's your wife. I won't cross the line and make things too difficult for her…" Gary answered, though that wasn't at all how he had acted earlier in the subway.

Once Ken left, there were just the two of us. The suspense in the room suddenly thickened.

"Should I get checked out first?" Gary asked. Before I could respond, he walked straight into the exam room. That was when I remembered something and jumped from my seat, hurrying after him.

On the exam bed, the evidence of my earlier moment was still there. When I entered, Gary was already lying on the bed, his eyes bright as he pressed his face to the sheets, greedily taking a deep breath.

"Yvonne, Ken never did satisfy you, did he?" Gary asked.

I froze, but Gary had already come up behind me, locked the door behind us, and wrapped his arms tightly around me. "What a shame for someone with a body like yours. I can't help but envy him…"

His warm hands started to explore my body, as if he meant to give me a full exam himself.

My body responded almost immediately. Gary took my hand and pressed it to his waist. At some point, he had already taken off his clothes, and the intensity of his need was overwhelming as his powerful scent was making it hard for me to breathe.

Almost without thinking, my hand slid lower down his waist. Gary's breathing grew heavy. "Yeah… Right there. Please help me out, Yvonne. I really can't take it anymore…"