Dr Anderson's POV
After a hot bath this evening, I put on my pjamas. Having no desire to sleep just yet, I went downstairs, wishing I had asked either Sonia or Michelle to accompany me home.
The bulging in my pants increased just then to remind me of how horny I felt, making me groan in frustration.
I thought of ways I could satisfy my sexual urges, and the only idea that came up to me was to get in bed with a lady.
After a few minutes of pretending to be engrossed in the displays on my TV, during which the pressure on my underpants had increased, I realized that even though I had my gaze fixed on the TV, my focus wasn't.
I searched for ways to satisfy my sexual urges on my system, and scrolled through rather disinterestedly. Just when I was about to put the phone away, an image was displayed on my screen. It was the image of a woman with her genitals in full display.
"Crude" I said slowly as I clicked on the photo. I realized just then that it was a video, and without any thinking I clicked on the play button.
How did I miss considering porn as a way to satisfy my sexual urges?
The volume was high, higher than I would deem appropriate, but I did nothing to adjust it.
I'm a grown man, and I am all alone in my house. I told myself.
The lady on my screen was playing with an unusually large sized dildo, pushing it in and out of her female opening, and moaning in ecstasy. I smacked my lips unconsciously, wondering just how she managed to get the dildo into her with that much ease.
My hand lazily moved downwards, past my lower abdomen while a wave of current surged through me. Playfully, I rubbed my dick, and moaned in pleasure, not caring about the volume of the video or how much sound my moaning produced.
And then there was a knock on the door, which disrupted my moment of pleasure, and snatched me out of cloud nine.
Without pausing the video, I walked straight to the door with a displeased look on my face.
Once I opened the door, the displeased look on my face was immediately replaced with surprise.
For a few seconds, my speech organs refused to cooperate, and I stood there with my mouth agape, not sure what to say.
"Dr... Dr Sofia... What... are you doing here" I said amidst stuttering, after a few more seconds.
"To see you of course." Dr Sofia replied. If she noticed the surprised look on my face, she didn't show it.
"How did you know where I live?" I asked, this time without stuttering, which is progress.
"Oh, Anderson," She said with a wave. "I haven't been to your house before doesn't mean that I don't know where it is located." She added, pushing past me into my sitting room.
"please, come in." I said after her sarcastically, but there was a new expression on her face as she turned to face me.
I returned her gaze, confused, and then it hit me - The loud moaning sound coming from my system. I had totally forgotten about it.
How could I?
I studied Dr Sofia's face, expecting to see judgement, but there was none, she had an expression that was difficult to read.
"What do we have here?" She asked. I could read her mocking from her voice and tone.
"Isn't it obvious?" I asked. There's no way I will allow Dr Sofia make me feel guilty, not after what we have done together.
"Remind me again, why are you here?" I asked roughly this time.
"To see you, like I said before." She provided.
"I got that, but why? You saw me earlier at the hospital" I reminded her.
"Relax, Anderson, I'm not judging you. If anything I'm surprised that you of all people have to employ this means." Dr Sofia explained, removing her jacket. She sat on the sofa and moved the system closer to herself for a better view, and I sucked in at the feeling that was immediately aroused in me.
"Are you sure you want to watch that?" I asked, locating a seat at the far end of the sofa.
"I felt the need to celebrate my return to the mission, but I had no one to celebrate with. I couldn't think of anyone except you." She supplied, totally ignoring my most recent comment.
"I should pour us a drink to celebrate your return to the mission." I replied, rising. In truth I wasn't sure how to feel about Dr Sofia's sudden return.
Judging from my past experiences of working with her, having her back as a colleague sounded like a bad idea, but on the other hand, having Dr Sofia as part of Mr Crawford's team was far better than the unqualified practitioners of medicine I am currently sorrounded with.
Not a day goes by, that I don't wonder where in hell they all got their licenses.
"Here's a toast to working together again." I announced, raising both glasses a little above my head, while Dr Sofia stood up from the sofa.
She paused the video, restoring decorum to my sitting room, and took a glass from me.
"What do we have in here?" Dr Sofia asked, eyeing the glass which was filled to the brim with liquor. The color of the drink must have prompted her to ask.
"It's a mixture of vodka, grapefruit and whiskey." I replied, taking a gulp.
"It suddenly feels as though you have other plans." Dr Sofia added with a laugh.
"Wow! This is good. I'm so gonna combine these lots after today." Dr sofia replied, after taking a sip.
"See? I know what I'm doing." I offered, winking at her.
With large gulps, we emptied our glasses in no time, and returned to our sitting position.
Dr Sofia readily resumed watching porn with my system, while I pretended to be busy with my phone.
Once a muffled moan escaped her lips, I shot out of my seat like lightning bolt, and grabbed the system from her.
"Come on!" She protested.
"Give it back." She added when I said nothing.
"No, Sofia. Aren't we in much trouble already?" I asked, suddenly recalling that she is pregnant.
"Are we in trouble?" She asked. The confusion on her face was genuine.
"Yes, you are pregnant, and I'm responsible. You said that yourself." I supplied, and for whatever reason Dr Sofia began to laugh.
"This isn't funny." I said, rebuffing her but she took her time, and had a good laugh.
"I'm not pregnant, I took care of it in my office, right after you left. I only told you I'm pregnant so as to make you agree to play along with Crawford's plan." She replied, embarrassed.
"Hold on, Crawford is part of it?" I asked in shock.
"He is." Came her curt reply, and I was filled with awe.
"Does this mean your office wasn't bugged as he claimed?" I asked again, trying to wrap my head around Dr Sofia's explanation which was confusing as fuck.
"No, it doesn't. he actually bugged my office, and blackmailed me with his knowledge of our affair." Dr Sofia informed.
The weight of the system suddenly became unbearable, and I dropped it on my seat. When Dr Sofia snatched it from there the next instant, I turned on her, in disbelief.
"How can you be okay with this? How can you not care?" I berated her.
"Actually, I do. Crawford is a powerful man, and once he has a thing on you, you are screwed. Just as we both are right now." She explained, with her fingers scrolling through.
"What should we do then? We can't keep being his puppet." I asked, just as loud moanings resounded in the room.
"Come on! This affects you as much as it does me." I said in frustration.
The moaning sound stopped just then, and Sofia with a serious expression, looked straight at me.
"I think I know what to do." She announced, beaming.