Free Seducing Peaches by Crystal Smith Page A

house, up the spiral stairs.  With a swift movement he opened a door and lay her down on a bed.  “Stay here, don’t move.  I’m serious Lois.”  He walked away.  She watched him rustle through the closet pulling out a t-shirt, then he came back to her.
         “Tom, everything is going black again.”  Suddenly Lois was nauseous and then she fainted again.
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         “What’s wrong with her?”  Lois could hear Tom’s voice.  Almost in a panic. 
         “I don’t know Tom, you’re gonna have to give me a moment to look at her.  If you can’t do that step out of the room.  She’s breathing, her heart rate is normal.  Give me a minute would you?”
         “Ok, just do it.”  His voice was stern, demanding, letting the good doc know he wanted answers and he wanted them now.
         “Miss. Brown, can you hear me?”  Lois began to stir as she felt the repeat of a soft tap to her cheek.  The image in front of her was blurred.  His voice was deep.  It took several squints before she could see the man in front of her. 
          She took note, older man, grey hair, soft pale blue eyes, clean shaven, nice smile but the concern that was making this man squint his eyes together causing a small wrinkle above his nose was what had Lois’s mind going a mile a minute.
         “Miss. Brown do you know where you are?” 
         “Yes, I’m at a dinner.  What happened?  Who are you?”
         “I’m Dr. Jamishy.  You had a spell of syncope or more commonly known as fainting.  Lois, I need to ask you something.  I need you to be honest with me.”  Lois lay her head back, closed her eyes and nodded yes trying to still her head from what felt like she had just gotten off a merry go round.  “Is there any chance you could be pregnant?”
         “No I do believe that would require sex.  And besides I can’t have children.”
         “Ok, are you in pain, do you have diabetes, hypertension, heart conditions, have you ate today?”
         “Um, No No, No, No and yes.”
          He chuckled slightly and then continued.  “Good.  How much have you had to drink?”
         “I don’t remember.  I think maybe 2 or 3 glasses of champagne.”
         “Have you ever fainted before tonight?”
         “No, I don’t believe so.” 
         “Do you take any medications on a daily basis?”
         “No, I don’t need to.  I have never been sick with anything to require long time use of anything?”
         “Ok.  That’s good.  No chronic health conditions.  I would like to see you in my office in the morning.  I want to run some labs.  Just to be sure.  Get plenty of rest tonight.  And Ms. Brown, no more alcohol at least for tonight.  That means not even a glass of wine or another champagne.”  Lois watched him stand and looking at Tom both men left the room closing the door behind them. 
          What the hell is wrong with me?   Looking down Lois realized she was wearing nothing but a T-shirt covered by a sheet.  Where are my clothes and who????  Oh my god, why does this keep happening to me? Grabbing the pillow she threw it over her head.
         “Lois, what are you doing?”  And the pillow was jerked from her hands.
         “Where are my clothes?”  Lois stared at him demanding her answer only at an attempt to hide her embarrassment.
         “Well, your dress is over there, your bra is there, and your panties are here.”  She watched him as he pointed around the room.  It looked like they were taken off and just thrown about the room as if he was in a hurry.

     “It’s not like I haven’t basically seen you before.  And besides you were soak and wet Lois.  Somebody had to get you dry and I sure and hell wasn’t going to ask for volunteers.”
         “Thank You.  For everything.  I think I would like to go home now please.”  Lois, embarrassed by the fact that he had