Le Appetite - Part 3🩺🩻(Slow burn 🔥)

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Geneva Stumbled happily home tapping a drunken foot almost every other step. Bar guy had been reluctant success after all. The color had returned to her chubby chocolate cheeks, the constant gnawing at her side and lower back finally made quiet again. And to think, all it took from her was a few hours spent under some big brute from a shitty bar.

"All it took... "A thought that particularly gnawed at her.

she paid her devil in deviance, she thought again.

At least home was still warm and inviting. Geneva turned the latch on her little uptown apartment like lighting a match to a Furnace. First she would have a shower,  then food then...

She doubled over suddenly, falling to her knees, feeling the sharpness in her loins again. It passed quickly though, taking all semblance of actual peace with it. Her palms felt heavy as she pushed herself up off the floor. She needed to see doctor Asics again, asap.

*The next day*

Dr. Asics was a tall brown man, dark hair slicked back behind his ears like elvis. His strong jaw and pearly white teeth annoyed Geneva. Truth be told she hated him. He was a smug asshole but supposedly the best gyno in the city... Supposedly

"Ms. Geneva how are we today?”, He laughed like he owned 6 horses and a yacht.

She could just picture herself kicking him swiftly in the balls from where she sat on his metal throne of an examination table. Instead, she smiled sweetly before listing her complaints.

“Remember that *** we've been discussing? Well, I’ve found an interesting solution.... "

"And what would THAT be my dear?", Dr. Asics barely looked up from tinkering with his stethoscope long enough to get his full attention.

“I've noticed sex does the trick pretty well" Geneva was through pulling punches as Dr. Asics began choking on his own Saliva.

"cough, cough... Listen Ms. Bankman it’s important not to go jumping to any medical conclusions without evidence." His eyebrow shot up in a way that suggested he wanted to hear the gory details.

“Well I’ve fucked quite a few men the past few weeks and I always feel better afterwards.", Geneva was over all the medical jargon.

The doctor coughed again, "Ms. Bankman, I think we have to keep our conclusions to a minimum considering all your tests so far have come back normal."

Geneva was getting annoyed now...

“So your saying its all in my head!?"

“No, no, just that I might need some more convincing…", he spoke softly as he reached his nubby hand to rub on her thigh…