Welcome to all Wednesday WIP IT UP Wipsters! We are busy working on our new story (under the temporary title of His Firm Hand), so I thought I'd give you another glimpse into the life of Paul and Michele Fazio. In this scene, Paul confronts his wife who recently cancelled her appointment with the gynecologist. Since it's Sunday, they aren't in age-play mode. Hope you enjoy :)
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“Dr. Sippora wanted to know how you were, since you didn’t keep your appointment with him yesterday. It seems you were running a high fever that came on suddenly, which is why you cancelled at the last minute. Of course, he isn’t going to charge you for not observing the 24-hour cancellation policy since you were so ill,” he said sarcastically, inclining his head toward her.
After backing up, she quickly turned to
place the grocery bags on the counter.
“I’m waiting.” His tone was stern but
eerily soft.
“I’m sorry, Paul. I know all about the cancellation policy and
how much it disrupts the doctor’s schedule when patients don’t adhere to the
rules, b-but I …”
“Take your time, kitten. I can’t wait to hear the latest excuse of why
you cancelled your yearly exam with the gynecologist.” Paul stared at the
ceiling as he placed his hands in his pockets.
“If you don’t like him, we certainly can find another doctor for you to
see.”
“No, it’s not that," she said, turning around. "He’s very nice and I’m comfortable with him.”
“Is it because he belongs to the same golf
club we do? You understand we’re not
friends – only acquaintances.
Unfortunately, I have contact with a lot of physicians in this town ...”
“I don’t mind that you know him.”
“What is the problem then? We seem
to go through this every year, and you know how important your gynecological
exam is.”
“I don’t want to talk about it.” She pivoted
to open the refrigerator door, but Paul stopped her.
“This conversation is not over. You need to have that exam, and
I want to know why you lied about not going.”
Michele shrugged her slight shoulders. Even though they weren’t role playing, Paul
knew she often felt like a little girl when he scolded her.
“Out with it,” he insisted.
“Fine.
The exam is embarrassing, no matter which doctor performs it. Especially the last part. It’s the worst.” She rolled her eyes and
covered her reddened face with both hands.
“Are you talking about the rectal exam,
sweetie?”
She nodded and squinted her eyes.
He wrapped his arms around his wife, pulling her
close to whisper in her ear. “I
understand why that’s so embarrassing for you.
But I promise your yearly exam won’t compare to what I have planned for
you.” His eyes glittered as he raised his finger and pointed upward. “March your little fanny upstairs
and into our bedroom.” After performing a
quick swivel to her body, he applied his hard palm to her soft
bottom. “Now.”
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Thanks for stopping by to visit as you hop from blog to blog! Most of our excerpts haven't been edited yet ... but that's the fun of the WIP, isn't it? Enjoy hopping and have a great hump day! ~ shelly
OOOH I SAY! Now that has me intrigued.... you always know just when to end your snippets - TEASE! Can we have a little bit more of that next week please? Pretty please?
ReplyDeleteI would LOVE to give you more next week, Christina! Thanks for asking ;)
DeleteI've never had an OB do a rectal, but I know people who have. I bet that is embarrassing. Great snippet. :)
ReplyDeleteYeah - I've had it both ways, lol! Thanks so much, Jennifer :)
DeleteHm, is the Dr. Fazio going to perform that rectal himself, or paddle that lying fanny? Maybe both? Now that would be fun. Guess I'll tune in next week and hopefully find out. Nice teaser, Shelly.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Maddie! I'm looking forward to posting more next week ... this one is definitely a double-header, but could turn into a hat trick ;)
DeleteThis sounds so HOT. I can't wait to read this one.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Jule! We are hoping to be finished writing this one in a few weeks, so stay tuned ;)
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