Malcolm's Gratitude
Added 2024-08-23 12:08:05 +0000 UTCDr. Ross had always kept a professional distance with his patients, but Malcolm was different. From the moment Malcolm was admitted, there was a tension between them, an unspoken energy that simmered just beneath the surface. Now that Malcolm was finally being discharged, he wasn't about to leave without expressing his gratitude in a more personal way.
In a secluded room away from the busy corridors, Malcolm waited for Dr. Ross. The doctor walked in, still in his white coat, unaware of what was about to unfold. Before he could even greet Malcolm, the patient moved with purpose, pinning Ross against the wall with a confident grip. The intensity of the moment left no room for hesitation.
Ross started to say something, but the words caught in his throat as Malcolm's hand trailed down his bare skin. “I couldn’t leave without showing you how much I appreciate everything you’ve done,” Malcolm whispered, his deep voice laced with a hunger that had been building for weeks.
At first, Dr. Ross was stunned, but the raw desire in Malcolm's eyes quickly erased any resistance. The air was thick with anticipation, and as Malcolm's touch became more insistent, Ross found himself giving in, drawn into a passion he could no longer deny. In the quiet privacy of that room, the line between doctor and patient blurred, giving way to an intense, forbidden connection.
