“How many sexual partners have you had? As in, sexual intercourse with penetration.”
“Any same-sex partners?”
“No. My door doesn't swing that way.”
The nurse smirked, marking down her response. “What kind of protection or forms of birth control do you use? I know on your intake papers you said you were on birth control.”
“Yes, I take a low-dose estrogen and I require anyone I’m with to use a condom. The last thing I need is some kind of STD.”
“Very smart way to think about it. Next, do you masturbate?”
Victoria tried to swallow, half-choked on it going down, then vaulted into a coughing fit. “Sorry, didn't see that one coming. I've, uh, tried before but it was about as much fun as a dental cleaning so I haven’t tried again in a couple years.”
Nurse Trisha made a note on her paper. “Have you ever been able to orgasm while masturbating?”
Her cheeks heated again. “I don’t think so.”
“From my experience, if you had, you’d know it. And what about sexual intercourse with a partner. Are you able to orgasm through vaginal penetration?”
“Kind of?” It came out a question and the paper rustled when Victoria shifted on the table again. “If I can get there.It seems to kind of fizzle out.”
“Does anal sex have any effect on the strength or intensity of your orgasms?”
“I've never tried…that.”
More filling out of the form and she flipped to a new page. “Do you have any kinds of sex toys?”
“A vibrator that a friend bought me. I was stupid enough to tell her I couldn't orgasm during sex with the boyfriend I had at the time.”
“Did the toy help you to orgasm solo or during sex?”
“I've never tried it actually. My last boyfriend found out I wasn't coming with him, and then found out about the toy from my friend.We weren't together twenty-four hours later. That was a few months ago and I haven’t exactly been eager to get back on the sex bandwagon. Sex just to have it so somebody else can get off, gets old real quick.”
“I can imagine that’s mighty frustrating. Do you watch porn at all?”
She couldn't help but laugh. “No. I don’t have time to waste.”
More scribbles, “Anything in particular turn you on or off?
“I don’t like having to tell the guy what to do, what to…you know…touch. That’s what it devolves into though.”
“Do you get wet when the guy you’re with takes charge? A dominating partner?”
“Umm…I don’t know. I tend to date educated, seemingly sophisticated men. But I like a man’s man. Don’t want someone wearing make-up or shaving their armpits. Blah. I want to feel small and taken care of, protected. I really like it when—”
A heavy knock on the door hit the delete button on the rest of what she was going to say. Nurse Trisha’s expression said it all. Shock bled from the nurse’s face as she mumbled an apology and hurried to the door. Not a normal occurrence around here, she figured.
Victoria tucked the sheet tighter around her lap, wriggling on the noisy paper and questioning her sanity once more. A hushed argument built outside her room, funneling through the crack in the door.
A deep and sexy voice rumbled through her insides making her giddy or nauseous, she wasn't sure which.
“I’ll be taking over this patient for the duration of her involvement in the study.”
Trisha stammered a bit, adding,“I haven’t even finished the preliminary questions yet.”
“I’ll finish them so we can begin. May I remind you, I’m the head of this study and my name goes on the bottom line of each patient. No one needs to remind me how important this is.”
Silence filled the room and the hallway—and possibly a two block radius.
The man speaking…Victoria didn't actually need to see him. She knew who he was before he widened the door, stepping inside. The tall, dark and delicious guy she glimpsed out front behind the glass, strode toward her, with Trisha nipping at his heels.
Victoria’s been called frigid by every boyfriend she’s ever had. Having never gotten off during sex with even one of them probably has something to do with it. But none of them knew how broken she really is. She not only hasn’t gotten off having sex, she’s never orgasmed…ever.
Then she sees an interdepartmental memo for a university study that claims it can help with her little problem. Once she signs her name on the dotted line, Dr. Hotlidge, finds all the right buttons to push.
He’s been looking for the perfect subject for his grant study, but something’s been missing from each of the women he’s questioned so far. Everything changes when Jane Smith #129 steps into his exam room.
It’s supposed to be anonymous, clinical research and nothing more. But when he finds her inner submissive hiding just below the surface, they both find more than they bargained for.
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