Jasmine's Day Off-Chapter 65

Model: "Why are you looking at me? Shouldn't you be asking him?"

Neurologist: "Oh he'll have his turn soon enough. You are going to be first though."

Model: "What makes you think I'll do what you want me to do?"

Neurologist: "I just wanted to see how devoted you were to him… if you don't want to prove to us that you'll be willing to do anything for him that's fine with me. You can now kindly get the fuck out of here." *devious grin* "I have a few 'games' I want to play with him now."

Model: "Wait! I, umm, I'll do it." *looks down in defeat* "I'll do whatever you want me to do."

Neurologist: "Implying I didn't already have you wrapped around my finger."

Model: *annoyed* "Just get on with it."

Neurologist: "Finally the little princess has been brought down to a few pegs and is even getting mad… this is going to be a great day. How about you follow me and let fun begin." *looks to the doctor* "You can stay here and listen to everything that happens. Trust me you'll love it."

Doctor: "Please don't torture her."

Neurologist: *pushes the model out of the room and locks the door behind her* "No promises!"

Doctor: "You know I can easily open this door right? The lock is on this side."

Neurologist: "I locked it so this bitch can't escape into your arms before the fun is done. Oh, and you know what will happen if you open that door right?"

Doctor: "I'd be giving you easy access and I'd be trapped with nowhere to run in a room filled with sharp object and drugs that could keep me under for a long time… I'm not leaving this place alive unless I make you happy, aren't I?"

Neurologist: "You got that right and since you can't outrun me when your body is beaten and battered like that, then you'll be here until your body heals and we both know that will take too long for you to just keep yourself locked in there without opening the door eventually. If you do as I say then everything will be fine. Don't do what I say and I can easily make you miserable, got it?" *smirks*

Model: "I'll fight you for his freedom and his love. I'm taller and older than you so I can take you." *she says it so gleefully like she believes it to be true* "Come on fight! Winner gets to decide what happens next and the loser has to be compliant. What do you say?"

Neurologist: "Walks over to a nearby table."

Model: "Giving up so soon? Hah, I knew you'd see things my way." *closes her eyes and starts laughing, but then stops when she feels something sharp near her neck; shocked and terrified* "W-what are you going to do?"

Neurologist: *brings the scalpel closer to the model's neck* "I have become very skilled at using these over the years and I could show you how skilled I am at slicing people open if you'd like?"

Model: *trembling* "Please stop."

Neurologist: *tosses the scalpel to the wall* "Then don't you dare challenge me to a battle for that idiot's love again. You only had a chance last time since you were hundreds of miles away and there was nothing I could do to touch you. Here in this hospital, I can easily make you my bitch, but don't be scared… I'll make sure you feel great by the end of the night if you follow orders. Now lay down on that bed over there."

Model: "... Okay just keep anything deadly away from me."

Neurologist: "Sorry, but that would mean I'd have to avoid you and as much as I'd like to do that, I'm trying to make a point to that idiot in the other room."

Model: "What's the point that you are trying to make?"

Neurologist: "Girls know how to have more fun!" *listens for a response from the doctor in the other room*

Doctor: "Ha! More like, girls know how to torture people!"

Model: "We'll prove you wrong honey!" *looks to the neurologist* "… How are we going to prove him wrong?

Neurologist: "By making him beg us to let him join in the fun we will have without him."

Model: "Sounds like you are going to torture him by refusing to let him have something he wants."

Neurologist: "Oh, so you don't want him to want you?"

Model: "Well, then what are we waiting for? Let's get started."

Neurologist: "That's a good girl. Wait here while I get a few things." *runs back and forth from the rest of the hospital and back to this room; in a few minutes she brought back: the radiologist(still sleeping), the female cop(still unconscious), a few drinks, a few pouches filled with adrenaline and a few I.V.'s to go with them, plenty of rope and tape, and then finally a few of the radiologist's 'toys' which were all cleaned beforehand* "So… you ready for a threesome?"