THE SEX DOCTOR (HIS SUBMISSIVE)18+

Another rude bang was heard again before the room became quiet. There was a sudden tension of silence in the air for some second as Dante glared at her in seethe rage. The brow busty lady turned to face Dante, she bit her lower lip as she noticed the expression on his face while he glared at her. She beamed a wide smile at him, revealing her flawless white teeth for a minute perhaps, that might calm him down. As she saw that her trick wasn’t working, she heaved a sigh before she spoke,”Well that was harsh”. She said and folded her arm across her chest. “Who is she? Your new girlfriend?”. She asked and before Dante could respond, she added. “Hmm… boys do move on so fast”. She brought her right hand to her chin and began to stroke it.

“What are you doing here Meka?”. Dante ignored her questions, feeling pissed that she had intruded into his apartment without informing him.

“I came to see my baby brother, is there a problem with that?”. Meka asked while strolling past him towards the bed before she sat down on it.

“Meka that you were born a few seconds before I was born doesn’t mean I am your baby brother”. Dante turned back to face her angrily.

“Well what should I say? I’m still the wise one, who runs the family business, owes the company and so on… While you go out there hunting for girls that will ruin you and our family reputation”. Meka fiddled with her finger as she said.

Dante scoffs and glances down at her,”Why then do I feel like you’re stalking on me?”. He asked. “Have you been following me everywhere I go? And how did you get the keys to my house??”. He questioned.

“First of all”. She pointed out as she lifted her head up to look at his face, with audacity in her eyes. “If you think I have been following you, I wouldn’t have known that you had gone to the bar last night to drain out your sorrow by getting drunk and ending up on a bed after getting punched hard on the face”. Meka blurted out without a second thought that she might have loose control of herself and tell him the whole truth.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“You what?!”. Dante exclaimed in disbelief. He couldn’t believe Meka had her eyes monitoring his every day movement. “Meka how could you”. He clasped his head with both hands in rage.

“How could I do what?”. Meka asked and began to batted with her eyelashes innocently as she had been caught. She had mistakenly blurted out the truth to him unknowingly. She could barely lie, no matter how hard she tried to, Dante always had a way to find out the truth.

“Look at what you have done… now she left because of you”. Dante said while he angrily pointed his finger at the closed door.

“Well it’s not my fault, isn’t it?”. Meka raised a brow in inquiries. “And who is she anyways”. She propped her hand on the bed as she relaxed her body in a sitting position.

“Of course it is, she thinks you are my girlfriend meanwhile you are just my sister!”. Dante half yelled.

“Ewww…”. Meka said in an irritated tone of a voice.

“Yeah right”. Dante lowered his voice and said. He walked to the wardrobe and opened it.

“Where are you going?”. Meka looked over her shoulder as she turned her head back slightly to face him.

“To find her”. He responded as he ran his hand across his clothes inside the wardrobe. “I have unfinished business”. Dante said.

“Is it a business of sex or money?”. Meka asked.

“Meka…”. Dante said, turning to face her and trying to maintain a calm tone of a voice. “You should know, not everything is about sex and money. Maybe you should get yourself busy, find yourself a guy and stop stalking me.”. He suggested convincingly.

Meka scoffs,” Sorry but that is not my thing “. She rolled her eyes and toppled on the bed.

“Well it’s none of my business. My business now is that you will help me find my woman once I’m done having my bath”. Dante said as he grabbed a shirt and a long pant from the wardrobe before he locked it.

“Your woman? You’re not even married to her!”. Meka protested. “And since when do you find interest in white women?”. She asked as her lips curved up to the side, revealing a mischievous smirk.

“I like her Meka, so don’t ruin things for me”. He said. “Sometimes I still think that you are the reason Allison left me, because you’re always intruding into my privacy, even when I’m having sex!!!”. Dante said angrily. Annoyance was obvious in his tone, he was tired of her.

“You owe me for saving your ass back there in the bar, I was the one who brought you back home”. Meka said calmly as she was trying to avoid being scolded by him.

“So that’s how you got the private key to my house”. Dante said as he was convinced by her utterance. Meka averted her eyes, to avoid his stern gaze. “Mekaaaa…”. His deep voice almost sounded like a growl as he emphasized her name.

“Alright fine, have your keys”. Meka stood up from the bed, deep her hand into her pocket and brought out a key before she threw it on the bed.

“Find a way you’re gonna trace her”. Dante said.

“How then would I do that?”. Meka asked.

“The same way you traced me here when I first got into this new house, now get out of my room”. Dante ordered.

Meka sneered.

“Excuse me… why should I?”. Meka asked, trying to act stubborn.

“Well if you don’t wanna leave, you can watch me masturbate here, with my cock”. Dante said and she snarled in disgust.

“Gross, you are disgusting”. Meka turned to the door and scurried out of the room immediately.

“Wasted pussy”. Dante cursed.

“I heard that!”. Meka yelled from outside the room.