When they touch me (Shelagh Milano) novel Chapter 100

Chapter 100
ARTEMISIA

“Finally,” Lisa giggles as she walks towards me with spread arms. “Look at you!”

I blush, chuckling lowly as I turn from the reception desk, clasping my patient’s clipboard to my side. “Oh, stop it.”

“That white coat really suits you,” she continues gushing, making me roll my eyes with an embarrassed giggle.

Cayden finally made me take up on Dr. Davies’ offer, and today I had to because I was already making myself anxious about my little marking ceremony, but the Omegas wanting to prepare me and scrub me were driving me crazy.

Also, I feel so fantastically sore that I would like to prevent anyone from pulling at or pinching me as I’m gladly enjoying the memory of their touch still lingering on my skin.

“And today is the big day, isn’t it?” Lisa gasps, as we start walking to my office.

She stares in awe as we step in, and I giggle, “Yes, and I’m pretty nervous.”

“Argh, you will be fine!” She says, waving her hand dismissively. I push down a moan rising in my throat as we sit down and Lisa looks around agape. “This is awesome!”

I shift in my seat, trying to alleviate the pressure on my sore pussy. “They want me to be back at a certain hour to prepare me… I’m not sure what Daisy and Alberta want to do with me but I’m quite scared about what it might be.”

“Well, I have something for you that will guarantee your night to be a success,” she grins, putting a small boutique bag onto the table. I take it hesitantly as she pushes it over the table with a grin, and I risk a look into it.

“Oh, my Goddess,” I blush, pushing it away from me. “I… I can’t wear this…”

Lisa laughs, grabbing the bag to pull out a flimsy dress.

But what am I saying?

It’s just a part of a dress… a really small part.

“Oh, he will want to devour you instantly when he is going to see you in this,” she chuckles, lifting the lingerie up for me to see.

Covering my blushing face with my hands, I shake my head, “Do you want me to get killed?”

She is still holding it up with dancing eyebrows as the door opens and a nurse steps into the room.

All three of us freeze, staring at each other. The nurse lets her eyes jump back and forth between the two of us before her eyes fall on the piece of lingerie Lisa is holding before she clears her throat.

“We have a little patient waiting in 204 for you, doctor,” she says before retreating with her eyes lowered to the floor.

Lisa cracks up, and I tear the dress out of her hands, “At least now everybody will know what I will be wearing for my night with my mate and can gossip about it happily.”

“This is so exciting!” She squeals, clapping her hands and I laugh.

I can’t believe I’m actually beginning to love living in this crazy cult.

As I get back to work, we say goodbye with a hug and I guess it’ll be impossible to calm my racing heart now as she winks at me, wishing me good luck for tonight.

Goddess.

Luckily, my heartbeat calms down a bit as I enter the room with my new patient waiting in it.

“Luna,” a slender and tall woman, stands up doing a little curtsy.

I recognise her from the pack house. She is one of the Omegas who work in the kitchen.

“Carol, right?” I say, gesturing to her to sit back down. “Please don’t call me that. Missy is still the best way to go.”

She smiles as she takes her seat next to the hospital bed of her little daughter.

“Well, who do we have here?” I ask the pale girl, probably not older than five or six years old.

“I’m Julie,” she answers, beaming up at me.

“Such a pretty name,” I say as I sanitise my hands. “I’m Missy, and I’m going to do a little check-up to see what made your belly hurt so much, is that alright?”

She nods repeatedly, as her mother sighs, “Thank you.”

Closing her file back up, I sit down on a chair standing next to the entrance to roll up to her bed. “So, want to tell me what happened?”