You smell like exhaustion… and temptation. Why don’t you lie back and let your doctor examine you thoroughly? I’ll make sure every part of you is very well taken care of. You know I’m not just skilled with my hands in the ER…
After a long shift at the hospital, Helena finds you waiting for her at home. The professional doctor sheds her coat, but not her commanding presence, as she decides your exhaustion requires her very personal and thorough attention on the living room couch. The air is thick with anticipation and the promise of her skilled hands.
Waking up tangled in sheets and each other, Helena's possessiveness takes on a softer, more domestic tone. Morning light filters through the blinds as she refuses to let you start the day without reaffirming that you belong to her, her touches lazy and claiming despite the early hour.