Seducing My Gynecologist.

"How will you find that boy?"

Ana looked amused at her companion. She was taking a new order.

"I want more potatoes! "commented a child, Gisel filled her recent one a little more.

"Do you prefer to serve capricious children all your life? "He wanted to know, he had one of her hands on his hip.

"Hey!" the unknown child protested.

"Thank you so much for coming to Lesig."

He sighed, on that day there had been many unruly little ones along with their parents. That partly exhausted him.

But he had no choice.

It was either that or live on the street.

"Are you thinking about why you work here again?"

"That's right, Ana."

Many times Gisel would just stare at nothing in particular, with her hand resting on her right cheek.

Other times, her eyes were lost in him.

In that boy, neat.

With reddish hair, and his blue highlights.

He was so beautiful.

She always kept looking at him, even in those moments, when he wasn't around, she kept thinking about him, at every moment, the image of that boy appeared in her mind.

He had come closer, but he had moved away in an instant.

But something made him stop, the boy spoke to him:

"Hello Can you bring me a coffee and toast? I haven't been served yet."

She immediately understood why he had not been served yet, and turned her head, a little annoyed with her friends. They greeted her with dissimulation. Ana stuck her tongue out at him. She even showed him a sign that said talk to him.

She began to make signs to him that they were going to die. Sliding her fingers under his neck towards her friends.

"Are you all right?"

"Yeah, I just got hot."

"Hot? Today is one of the coldest days of the year."

"It's just that it's about to come."

As soon as he said that, he wanted to put his head in some earthen pit and never take it out again.

He slapped himself mentally for the awkwardness he had mentioned next.

"Oh I see, I'm actually a gynecologist. Don't worry, it's normal."

"I'll be right back for your order!"

What's worse, I did it while shouting.

"What's wrong? "asked Ana.

"I told her I was hot, because it came to me, I want to die. The only good thing about this, I already know your profession."

"What does he do? "Melissa asked me.

"He's a gynecologist."

"Oh, you'll have someone who can give you good massages."

"Ana!"

"Well girl, go and take his order to him."

"What?" No, I refuse.

"Gi, you have to go. Poor man, abandoned."

I sighed, he knows where those creatures, that I called "friends", have got me.

I was working here, exactly 2 years ago. She was now 22 years old. At first, it had been hard for her to give up her career, but she had no choice. She had to pay her rent, and she couldn't pay for herself by living on air.

When she brought him the order, her hands never trembled.

"Is she all right? I see her very upset in her condition. Wait... "She mumbled, and took out a notebook, "I'll give you an appointment, so I can see you in my office, okay?

"I..."

"At half past nine or earlier?"

"I..."

"If you want, I'll book you in at nine o'clock."

"Yes... "Yes...

"Great, I'll see you tomorrow."

She nodded, as she walked away somewhat confused.

"Did she give you her number? "asked Ana excitedly.

"No..."

"Did he ask you for it?"

"No, Melisa."

"I know," exclaimed Ana, "he wants to take you to a restaurant, or to a motel.

"What? "No.

"Come on Gi, tell us."

"He gave me a turn," I snorted.

"But that's good "mana".

"You say so, Ana? "Gisel commented.

"Yes, she pretends to be sick? Very sick.

"Melisa, but..."

"So you'll have more dates with him."

"Ana, it's for the gynecologist."

"¿Y? Take advantage of it.

She sighed, fervently understanding that she would not make her friends change their minds. The moment the order was ready, she approached the round table, which is located on the right side next to a window. Her hands were still shaking, and it wasn't because of some strange disease, he apparently supposed.

She was very nervous about his presence.

The man, looked at her a little surprised. She was a slender girl, with strangely unruly hair. It was noticeable, the care taken to hold it up, but there were some loose strands caressing her forehead. He could not help, for some reason he did not know, to look at her lips.

Her lips , they were very pink , and they were half"open . At that moment she was biting them, releasing them little by little until they were a little swollen from the previous action.

Julian, for some unknown reason, closed his eyes momentarily, trying to forget her.

He was in too much trouble to pay attention to someone who didn't comb her hair.

He looked at his phone in frustration. That day, he had to pick up his 4"year"old daughter Emma. He had divorced her two years ago because his wife had cheated on him. The worst part was not the cheating itself, but the fact that they had been together since they were little kids.

"Here is your order. Do you need anything else? "Gi bit her lips nervously.

"No thanks, you may go."

"Excuse me, I'll take your order."

She couldn't believe what had happened. She had felt so shaky, and for a moment she couldn't look away from his beautiful eyes. She stood sighing, as she wiped the bar again and again. She could appreciate , despite the distance , , , his arms contracted into strong muscles, each time he cut a piece of his food.

"Why was he handsome even when he ate?"

The only thing she knew how was that she was very attracted to him . she was completely anxious , to go to that shift , she had invited him . Never in life , she had expected that

name so, he would talk to her. Although it was probably because he thought she was sick. She had to take advantage of that, so she could get to know him ñ however difficult it might be. And Giss was not one to give up. And neither was she this time.

She did not care , Now more than ever she would try to seduce him a , dé lugar.

Chapter 2

The next morning, she was very nervous. She had turned the closet upside down. She didn't know what to wear. She didn't know whether to wear a dress or something more casual.

"I don't know what to wear, Ana!"

"Well, put on a pair of pants that shows off your butt, and wear sexy underwear. The previous thing I mentioned to you is the most important thing.

"I don't have any sexy underwear!"

"Right, you like grandma's underwear."

"Hey! They're comfortable."

"Well, put on the newest thing you have."

"And what about clothes?"

"It's winter "mana" wear something that doesn't say you're desperate," he commented.

She rolled her eyes.

"I'm not desperate!"

"Whatever you say, put on a pair of jeans with a nice sweater and that's it."

"Okay, I'll see you later."

By the time I arrived, I was in my high"waisted jeans.

He had listened to Ana, her words echoing over and over in his head.

He waited impatiently in a rather comfortable chair.

"I want a chair , those in my house."

"Miss Dominguez? Mr. Alba is waiting for you, come in.

He nodded, toward the secretary who had clothes on, in impeccable condition.

"I think your blouse was worth more than two lifetimes' wages."

She sighed, she hadn't realized, what she had held her breath for so long.

She had always been thinking the same thoughts about the same person. Never in her life, had she thought so much about someone, she had done so with that mysterious boy.For some reason, she waited impatiently, every time he showed up.

A part of her had wanted to repeat the instant he appeared over and over again in her mind. She had never dared to approach him even once in his presence at that table, he had never attended her, after months of that boy appearing again and again and sitting in the same place.

Her friends could not explain why he always went to the same place at the same time.

When she entered, the white and gray colors invaded her. She knew that this atmosphere relaxed her.

She always tried to keep things to a minimum.

She loved minimalism.

And that space gave her calm.

Everything about this man seemed to be perfect.

"This way, Miss Dominguez, how are you?"

She trembled completely at his deep voice. She couldn't help but feel self"conscious in front of such an attractive yet manly man.

She felt that the place suddenly became small...

"I'm fine, thank you."

But suddenly she heard her friend's voice: "tell him you're in a lot of pain".

"I mean fine now, I'm actually quite sore."

"Relax, I'll analyze it. Please lie down on the stretcher.

Gisel suddenly lay down, she could feel the Mudillo where she was leaning. She gently caressed the edges of the soft mattress. She closed her eyes, trying to try to keep away all those improper thoughts towards her gynecologist.

She sighed as the man began to touch her abdominal area. The hairs on her arms stood up visibly. She could see them out of the corner of her eye, since she had opened them curiously.

He could not help but stare at that mysterious man. He had a tuft of hair subtly in front of his face. I wanted so much to remove it, his long eyelashes were fighting against the annoying hair.

She couldn't help but sigh, when he put a little force on her abdomen.

"Does it hurt? "he asked worriedly."

I had not been able to observe, from the beginning, how the girl was quite trembling. So he supposed that she had something, perhaps, that made her behave strangely. He could also observe that she was hesitating, and her cheeks were turning reddish.

"No... I really..."

He didn't know what to say. Because if she told him that she had no discomfort, he would not give her another appointment. Then she would not be able to see him, but if she told him that she had some kind of discomfort, he would surely analyze her for a few more days. So the best idea she had at that moment was to tell him the following:

"I have itching, and some pain "she said ruefully."

"I couldn't help but notice that you also have a kind of trembling and excessive sweating."

Gisel looked terrified at her armpits.

"Did I sweat too much?"

"Easy."

"That, I feel..."

"Your gynecological health is fundamental."

Whatever your age, and whether you have had sexual relations or not, it is important that if you feel any discomfort (itching, pain when urinating, itching, heavier discharge, etc.) you go to your gynecologist to determine the cause of these alterations.

Gisel nodded. Although she was very distracted: at the doctor's parted lips as he spoke.

"If you feel itching, burning during urination, stinging or swelling around the vagina, or have pain during sexual intercourse, it may be due to a vaginal infection."

Sexual intercourse?

If the gynecologist, knew she was a virgin. Then maybe all the sessions would be over, because he would have no reason to treat her, she thought.

"Don't panic, it is very common among women and can have a very diverse origin:

"sexual intercourse, excess moisture in the vaginal area, the consumption of antibiotics, an excessive use of panty liners, the sweat itself, fungi, sexually transmitted infections, etc."

She, had mild tremor, and not for the reasons the doctor thought. Rather, it was because she had not had any of those possibilities. Because she was a virgin.

"If you feel discomfort and have any of these symptoms, do not hesitate and make an appointment. Our medical team will assist you to find the causes and recommend the most appropriate treatment to stop suffering.

"Take care of your health: in case of any anomaly, consult an expert. We can help you. When it comes to your health, consult with professional experts and make sure you receive the best care. At Dexeus Mujer we can help you and we give you good reasons to trust us:

"Specialized unit."

We have a specialized unit that deals with the prevention, diagnosis and treatment of pathology, both benign and malignant, affecting the cervix, vagina and vulva.

Despite the grandiose explanation of the doctor, she was left lost again in the blue eyes in the reddish hair, which is illuminated a little more with the whitish light from the ceiling.

She realized that she was lost, very lost in this mysterious man. She couldn't help but sigh, and think about him some more.

"Thank you doctor."

"Don't worry, I'll give you an appointment for next week. Right now, though, I'll send you for a blood test.

"Of blood? "she asked, terrified.

He nodded.

As soon as she left the clinic, her hopes were dashed.

A few hours later...

"The flower, so lovingly given to me by you, withered. You gave me, it withered."

" Are you singing a scorned song? " Ana said to me amused.

" If you saw, it hurts to lose your love " I sang.

"The flower."

" With so much love, you gave me, it withered."

" I'm leaving today, I know how to lose."

" There, it hurts me " we said in unison amused.

" Work " passed Mel, scolding us for singing.

"I'm leaving today! " I said laughing, as I walked away from my friend, I loved Selena's music.

I would be working double shifts that day: firstly because I wanted to change my precarious mattress and secondly because I had to help Ana.

Chapter 3

I knew that I had to bring a lot of food inside that day. In a few hours the delivery truck would arrive, and on that day I not only had to store goods non"stop, but I also had to continue serving the people.

She would have liked to have a male colleague who could help her, but they were all women.

She was a bit sleepy, she had not been able to sleep because of the excitement of having been seen by the gynecologist yesterday.

She dreamed, over and over again, of what might happen at the next doctor's appointment.

This day was no exception. She looked out of the corner of her eye, through the door with every passing minute, hoping to see her platonic love enter through that huge glass door.

But as the hours went by, that hope began to fade.

In spite of being very anxious to see him, the guy had not made his appearance. That partly disturbed and saddened her greatly. She did not know if it was because the man had gotten under her skin, or because she was nervous and did not know what to talk to him about.

Besides, that man assumed that she had a disease related to some fungus, or some sexual disease.

The problem was that she was already convinced that if she told him the truth, the man would be offended, and if she told him she was a virgin, she would have no reason to be treated.

So she had chosen to lie.

She began to think about the best way to achieve her goal.

Although she didn't know if she was doing the right thing.

The next day, it was time to bring in crates of hamburgers and fruit. Those moments would be quite frustrating. It didn't always happen, but when it did, we knew it was an exhausting day because not only do we have to carry boxes and boxes of heavy things, but we also have to serve the customers.

There was Melissa, Ana and I were entering non"stop that.

"My hands hurt," Mel protested.

"My sciatic," said Ana.

"I don't feel anything anymore," I complained.

"We look like a couple of old men, we should go exercise," Mel replied:

"Ana works out, right?"

"Yes... because of my scoliosis."

"What are you waiting for, you have to be our personal trailer! "Mel replied excitedly.

"She's a trainer, and yes, anytime. It would do Gis good to have a super body for the gynecologist."

"Hey, Mel, she wants to dance a trailer," I said amused, as a box went in.

When I was on my way out, I had taken two. I thought I could, but as I was about to go in, I saw in slow motion, the top one slide to the floor.

"Shit! Noo! Don't get crushed to death," I protested.

There were oranges rolling all over the sidewalk.

I almost died, the moment they started spilling out into the street. I would throw myself out as they saw what a mess I had made.

It was worth sacrificing myself!

I sighed with my eyes, saucers. I immediately bent down to pick them up, when a voice made me pay attention to him.

"I thought my patient was in pain," my gynecologist was standing next to me, laughing.

I wanted to take an orange and throw it at him to make a nice lemonade.

Or, you say?

"I guess it will do my hair good," he said amused.

"Oh, no... "I said in a mumble, I had said that out loud.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," he teased."

Something incredible happened, he bent down to my height: he rolled up his sleeves and started picking oranges.

He was dressed casually, he even had on a shirt that liked every muscle in his body. I gawked, as he picked all the oranges scattered on the ground. The little sunshine he had, and radius to his orange hair illuminating everything around him .s I could even swear I had been dazzled, with his orange hair.

I looked at him so surprised, I was stunned.

"Aren't you going to help me?"

"Oh, yes, thank you," I murmured, with a smile.

I had brought in fifteen narabjas.

Some of them were even pretty beat up, but it didn't matter, at least we had saved most of them. At this point, not only had I taken the opportunity to not get fired, but also after moving it a few more minutes.

I was so happy!

I was about to look for one that was almost across the street. I went straight to it, without first looking to see whether or not a vehicle was coming.

"Be careful! "I was surprised to see that I was in the arms of the sexy gynecologist.

"What? "I looked around confused, I didn't understand the situation.

"You almost got run over, all because you were looking for an orange."

"Did you save me? "I wanted to know, with a raised eyebrow and a half smile on my lips.

"I didn't want your death to be so painful: die for saving an orange."

I couldn't help laughing, between the crates and that handsome guy: he sat at the same table as always.

I put on my apron, walked towards him to take his order.

"What do you need?"

"A coffee, croissants and juice " he answered without looking at me.

"The one you didn't drink?"

"Yes... that one."

"Will you drink it? "I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes, miss."

"Well, right away."

I turned around ready to take the order, when I bumped into Ana.

"What happened? I saw them picking tomatoes, they looked adorable."

"Adorable? I almost died of embarrassment, I said out loud: I wanted to throw an Orange on her head."

"An adorable romance," said Ana, and walked away.

It had been several days since I had seen him, it was strange. But I always looked out the door, waiting for him to come in.

One day I had been sent to pick up some sachets of special coffee, of I don't know what. When I turned down a street and saw him, he was standing there with a smile on his face and a very pretty girl. He stroked her back, with love and care.

I didn't understand at that moment, something in me was shattered. I looked surprised, my reflection: a girl with dark circles under her eyes and tears in her eyes saw me.

When I got to the café, Ana approached me with concern, apparently I looked really bad.

"Gi? "she asked carefully.

"I... he was so happy with her, I think I had gotten used to the idea of seeing him here. I'm such a fool," I snorted.

" No... you're the best person I know and maybe he has problems to deal with.

" Yes... Is he coming back? "I wanted to know.

" No"

For the rest of the day, I was somewhat sad. My feelings, though, were disguised behind responsibility and pressure. When it was closing time, and I was with my bag in my hand ready to leave, he came in.

I snorted, I wasn't good at this doing nothing thing. I was so lost deciding whether the vest the air tech had: it was more like orange or yellow.

"What are you doing? "Mel was standing next to me trying to see what I was seeing.

"What do you think, is the vest yellow or orange? "I wanted to know.

"Are you that bored?" she asked laughing.

"Yes... they made me come all the way here for the technician."

Our boss was well bitter, though, just as well and gas consumption came very overpriced. Dog and decided to remove all the heating, and put an air. But who had to be early, it was me.

I sighed.

"I think... "Ana narrowed her eyes, while eating some potatoes and finally said: it's dark yellow.

"Yes... That's what I thought."

"Now tell me... Did she take the Lugo or not? "he said, referring to the imbecile.

"The good man did take it."

"Good man? "she asked amused.

"Am I a good man now? I'll have to drink orange juice more often."

That guy was standing in front of the counter with an amused look at me.

I saw him, if he was the worst thing I could see at seven thirty in the morning.

"Why are you here so early? "I wanted to know.

He said nothing, shrugged his shoulders. I walked with elegant steps to table nine: the one he always used. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ana laughing at my bad luck.

I snorted, but I was already heading in her direction.

"Good morning, what are you going to order?"

"The same as always," she said without looking at me, always.

"Right away, thank you very much."

I was walking in the direction of the counter, with the paper in my hands.

I went over some of the tables, which were a bit sticky. Not to say anything about the night waitresses, but they cleaned badly. I always had to give them a once over, I had even complained and everything was still the same.

I snorted.

That guy raised his hand, I put the broom aside. I put on my best smile and said:

"Do you need anything?"

"Can I have another coffee?"

"Won't that hurt?"

He didn't even look at me, I rolled my eyes and walked to get his order.

"What's with that face? "Mel came to my side curious.

"It was indifferent, always."