Chapter Fourteen: Doctor and Patient
"You can't keep me here forever," Katherine said as she threw Elijah a very dirty look while he put away his medical bag. Katherine fumbled with her clothes while at the same time she tried to keep giving Elijah that very same dirty look. Ironically though, Elijah didn't seem to care. He seemed almost amused by her statement, not doubt that he knew that he had all the power and that Madam Pearl would do whatever Elijah insisted just because he was a doctor. "I'm not ill anymore, when will you understand that?"
"Oh, I know you're not ill," Elijah said calmly.
"Well, then can I return to work?" she practically snapped.
"We shall see."
"You're keeping me here for selfish reasons." Katherine said as she put her small hands into fists. "You want me to stay bedridden and not do my job. But I hate to break it to you, but it is my job and I need to return to it, if you don't want me to starve in the streets. Elijah?"
"Madam Pearl won't let you starve," Elijah said firmly not wanting to discuss this any longer. "I will see you tonight, Katherine."
"Fuck you," she hissed at him.
"Language." Elijah scolded as he left the room ignoring the pillow that Katherine had thrown towards him. He was slightly surprised when he ran into Madam Pearl who had her hands crossed over her ample chest. She turned her pretty face towards him. "She's right you know, you can't keep her bedridden forever."
Elijah had the decency to look slightly ashamed. "I know, I'm not trying- "
"Excuses," Madam Pearl said softly. "Elijah, come with me to my office. We need to talk." Elijah wanted to find a reason to argue, but in all honesty, he didn't find a reason and he followed the madam towards the room.
Madam Pearl's office was neatly arranged and Madam Pearl offered him a chair. "So, are you interested in my girl, Katherine Pierce?"
Elijah flushed. "I can assure you that- "
"Please don't bother lying it's insulting. She doesn't feel the same way for you"
Elijah shook his head. "I don't think so. I think she is very beautiful of course, but she is feisty and complicated. Madam Pearl, I don't mean to judge I think you run a very nice establishment and that you are a kind mistress, but this place isn't the place for a girl like Katherine. If she owes you anything I am more than happy to pay- "
Madam Pearl shook her head. "She doesn't owe me anything, my girls are free to go. By their own will of course. Do you have any idea how you are going to convinced her to go to your side, doctor? Contrary to what you may believe she is attracted to you, sexually. So, you have one advantage at least. How are you going to seduce her?"
Elijah looked slightly embarrassed. "In all honesty, we have had a few sexual encounters together. I was hoping that I could seduce her. .and impregnate her."
Madam Pearl looked annoyed. "No, you won't seduce her that way. You can't force her to be with you, Elijah. Besides she just lost a baby, I doubt that she wants to get pregnant again. May I offer some suggestions? Be a little kind, flirt with her and for god's sakes let her breath a little. You would have better luck than keeping her locked up in that room. Especially when she's no longer sick."
Elijah nodded. "Thank you, Madam Pearl."
"You are as healthy as a horse." Elijah said later that evening once he had conducted a final check up on Katherine. He tried not to sound too hurt, but he wasn't hiding it particularly well. Tonight, was just a reminder that after today, Katherine would return to her job as a prostitute.
Katherine pulled up her robe and tightened the thin band around the waist. "Don't sound so happy." She replied sarcastically.
Elijah looked slightly ashamed. "I didn't mean- "
"I know what you meant," Katherine said with surprised gentleness. "I'm sorry that it has to be like this Elijah." Before Elijah could respond, Katherine continued, "How much do I owe you?"
Elijah shook his head. "No cost."
"Elijah," Katherine said getting slightly annoyed again. "There needs to be a cost, you got me medicine, and bandages, and a bunch of crap. I can pay for it, maybe not at all once, but I will be able to pay for it."
"No," Elijah responded rather tightly. "I don't want your money, Katherine. Keep the money, Lord knows you're going to need it."
Katherine didn't say anything for a few seconds. "Maybe I can pay you in a different way."
Elijah looked slightly confused until he felt Katherine expertly pull his belt and pants down with expertise. Elijah felt himself flushed bright red when he saw his cock being pulled out from his pants. "Katherine, what are you- "
"Shh," Katherine said as sly as a fox as she put a cool finger against his lip. "I'm repaying you."
Elijah flushed bright red. "I don't want you to repay me, especially not like this."
Katherine ignored him and in all honesty Elijah didn't have much room to argue when he felt those lips wrapped around deliciously again his awaiting cock. Her mouth was warm and her lips seemed to stretch to accommodate his cock which seemed to grow with excitement every time Katherine blinked.
Katherine was on her knees while he was still sitting down on her bed, his legs slightly parted to make room for her. Katherine threw him a knowing smirk once Elijah had finally stopped arguing. She pressed her hand slowly against Elijah's balls. Holding them gently as she rotated them in a slow heaving motion.
She sucked on his cock slowly, wrapping her tongue against his cock. Elijah ran his hands through her brown curls. Tightening them slightly against his hand causing her to gasp. Slightly. Elijah could feel himself getting close to orgasm if only Katherine would stop teasing him with her tongue.
Katherine began sucking faster, her head bopping up and down and then her rhythm slowed slightly. Elijah felt his seed erupt insider her mouth as he felt himself give a shaky breath. Katherine wiped his sticky seed from the edge of her mouth. She was flushing pink. "Well, it seems I have repaid my debt."
-End of Chapter Fourteen-
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