Rating: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★
“Lean back on the table and spread your legs for me…”
Being a doctor in New York City has never been easy. Especially for someone like me who has a private practice and an incompetent staff who insists on leaving me to fill in for them.
Over the past six months, I’ve performed one too many pap smears, three too many “breast exams,” and scrubbed in on several reconstructive surgeries. (This would be acceptable if I was still interested in general medicine, but I’m not. I’m supposed to be a goddamn therapist…)
When my team finally came to their senses and decided to bring someone more competent into the practice last month, I was actually elated.
Until I realized that our new “doctor” was none other than the woman I was supposed to meet over dinner two weeks ago. The same woman who stood me up with nothing more than an “I can’t meet you anymore, sorry,” after we agreed to move our online talks into reality.
I haven’t forgotten any of the filthy fantasies she told me about, and I never deleted our dirty messages. And if she thinks that I’m going to act like a “professional” and pretend like that shit never happened, she has another thing coming…
We’ve all come across a hot doctor in our lives. (Mine happens to be a blue-eyed urologist). Well, imagine this doctor is not only your new boss, but the guy you matched 100% with on a dating site. You know you shouldn’t act on his lewd requests, but you can’t deny them — even if it puts your job at risk.
This fantasy is exactly what Dirty Doctor is about. It’s a slightly dirty, incredibly sexy novella filled with bits of humor. It was a great escape and a fun romance. I highly recommend it if you’re looking for a quick romantic romp. The only thing it was missing for me was more story, but I feel that way with all of Whitney G.’s novellas. I love her writing so much I want them all to full length.