Page 4 of Daddy to Go
It was so perfect, in fact, that sitting there in the warm Florida sunshine playing with my nephew, I could almost imagine myself settling down soon. How soon? Obviously not that soon. I was still stoked to have a full schedule and to get back on the road asap. But I could definitely tell the temporary lifestyle was getting a little tiresome.
“Hello? Dr. Rivington? You look dazed,” the nurse said, snapping her fingers before my eyes.
I shook my head. “Oh yeah, sorry. Mind went somewhere else.”
She raised an eyebrow and laughed, tapping the file in front of me. “Your next patient. Twenty. Her name is Abby McAllister. Non-smoker, doesn’t drink, no history of drugs.”
Sounds boring as hell.
“Right,” I said out loud. “Great. I have a break after that right?”
The nurse looked down at the schedule and nodded. “Yep, and actually your last appointment canceled, so you’re done for the day.”
I gave her a thumbs up and slid the file open as I walked toward the room at the other end of the hallway. I looked over the patient’s vitals, noting that she seemed pretty healthy. Blood pressure normal. Pulse normal. Weight a little high, but still fine. No alcohol, no cigarettes, and no drugs.
She sounded like a complete bore, which in my profession is usually a positive thing. I’ve seen too many problems resulting from addiction and various psychoses.
Most likely, this appointment was going to be a general exam with a discussion about anorexia, birth control, STD testing, or one of the many other plights that troubled young girls. At least she was twenty and I didn’t have to deal with an overprotective mother hovering over my shoulder while I swabbed her cervix.
Like I always did, I leaned my shoulder against the door, tapped twice with my knuckle and walked in while still looking down at the file. When the door clicked shut behind me, I strode over to where the gloves were, still not looking up.
“Hi Abby, I’m Dr. Rivington, here filling in for Dr. McNamara.”
I glanced over at the patient, rushing through the introductions a bit. But then I did a double take. The girl sitting there on the table was gorgeous, with an angelic face with big brown eyes that her long black eyelashes batted down over. Her long brown curly hair cascaded over her shoulders and…holy shit, that body.
Even through that hideous pink paper gown I could see her lush ripeness. There was nothing anorexic about Abby McAllister, and her curves seemed to go on for days. My attraction to her was immediate. It was so immediate, in fact, that I had to turn away as I pulled on my gloves to hide my growing erection.
Clearing my throat, I continued talking in a professional tone. “What brings you in today? How can I help you?”
As I turned around, she looked up at me with wide innocent eyes, entrancing me to the point where I had to put one hand on the counter. She nodded as she shook her head shyly.
“Well, it’s my first time at the gynecologist’s office.”
Her voice was so low it was almost a whisper. I grabbed a stool and scooted over next to her, laying the back of the table down.
“That’s alright, Abby. It’s my first time too.”
She looked at me wildly for a moment and then giggled. That laugh was intoxicating.
“What? How can this be your first time, Dr. Rivington? You didn’t just graduate from med school, did you?” I kept a professional manner, but I could feel the blue in my eyes blazing as I stared deeply at her.
“It’s my first time withyou,” I clarified. “And there’s no reason to be nervous. You can call me Ryder, if you like. Are you here for a regular check-up?”
She nodded shyly. I pressed forward.
“Is there anything else I should know before we start?”
She was lying down at this point, her hands on her stomach, her head turned toward me. She shook her head and then stopped, her brow furrowing slightly. “Actually, yes. I’m a virgin. So please be gentle, okay doctor?”
I almost choked on my own tongue in that moment. Beautiful, shy, sexy as hell, and a virgin to boot. And god, that voice asking me to be gentle. I don’t think I’d ever wanted anyone as much as I wanted that girl right then and there.
Reaching up, I put my hand on her shoulder in what I hoped was a comforting manner.
“No reason to rush into it. Why don’t you tell me about yourself as we begin?”
Her eyes shifted down and then back up to mine. “Okay. I work at a call center, and I’m saving up to go to a local community college. I graduated from high school last year.”
I nodded. “And what do you do in your free time?”