When I see something I want, I take it, and the first night I see her... I'm obsessed.
Before I even learn her name, I know she's meant to be mine. Her curves make me hungry, her submission begs me to claim her, and I won't take no for an answer.
I'll pursue my little minx, catch her and tie her to my exam table, so I can show her exactly how I play doctor.
And if she wants a battle of wits, I'll put her smart mouth and her 'miracle' massages against my skills as a surgeon and my bag of toys, and when I win she'll be mine.
No arguments. No sass. I'll tame her wild chaos, bring her into my cold, sterile world, and let the fire consume us both.