![\"\"](\"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/DPC-Chapter-Thirty-Three.jpg\")
<\/p>\n<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
![\"\"](\"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/DPC-Hearts-Image-300x271.jpg\")
<\/p>\n
You\u2019re in Nicole\u2019s car again, driving toward your destination. The \u2018good\u2019 news is you\u2019re making good time. The bad news is you can barely breathe in this thing she calls a dress. It\u2019s way too short, and way too tight, but according to her, that\u2019s a \u2018killer\u2019 combination.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
You think you might agree with her, only the person who might end up dying here is you and not the men she thinks will be ogling you because of it.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
You shift in your seat again, adjusting the dress you\u2019re wearing for the hundredth time in an attempt to get somewhat comfortable, because that\u2019s the most you can ask for. This dress was not made to be comfortable. That much is clear.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t believe you\u2019ve been hiding all that underneath those baggy clothes of yours this whole time!\u201d Nicole exclaims for the sixth time\u2014or maybe it\u2019s the seventh. You\u2019re not sure anymore. You lost count after her initial reaction when you first put it on in her apartment.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
She\u2019d literally screamed, to the point where you were ready to reach for your phone and dial 911 because you thought something had gone horribly wrong. But then her overly dramatic squeal was followed by the exact words, \u201cHoly shit, Ramona, you\u2019ve got tits and ass for days!\u201d<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
You didn\u2019t know what to say to that. You still don\u2019t. To say that you were bewildered by her reaction would be an understatement.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u201cJesus, those guys are gonna be falling over themselves trying to impress you tonight,\u201d she says, bringing you back to the present.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u201cGee, why doesn\u2019t that make me feel better?\u201d you counter, making sure she hears every bit of the snarkiness in your tone.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
You try to sound unbothered by her words, but renewed anxiety is making your heart do flip flops in your chest at the prospect of several men eyeing you the way a pack of wolves would a huge piece of meat. You can\u2019t stop the shudder that escapes you at the thought.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u201cAll you need to do now is get rid of those granny panties you have on,\u201d she says nonchalantly, ignoring your remark.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u201cUgh, for the last time, they\u2019re not granny panties, Nicole,\u201d you say, feeling exasperated from her continuous picking on your underwear. \u201cThey\u2019re cotton briefs!\u201d you explain, as if telling her that for the umpteenth time is going to make her change her stance on the matter.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u201cIf they\u2019re not lace thongs, they\u2019re granny panties,\u201d she says coolly. \u201cAnd I can\u2019t let you go in there wearing outdated granny panties. This is my reputation on the line, here. Besides,\u201d she adds with a wicked smirk, \u201cwhy would you wanna cover up an ass like that?\u201d<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u201cMy God<\/em>, you sound like a guy,\u201d you say, sighing in surrender. You seriously give up! There\u2019s no use arguing with her over it.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n She makes a quick detour, pulling up at some sort of boutique.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u201cSit tight. I won\u2019t be long,\u201d she says as she pops her door open.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u201cWait, wh\u2014\u201d you begin, but she heads out and slams her door shut before you can get another word in. You watch her sashay into the fancy shop, swaying her hips almost provocatively before disappearing through the glass door.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You sigh again, leaning your head back on the headrest and resisting the urge to bang it several times against the firm leather cushion.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n A few moments later, Nicole comes back, easing herself into the driver\u2019s seat once more.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u201cHere,\u201d she says, casually tossing a brand new red lace bra and its matching thong your way. You look at the pair of items incredulously, along with the attached price tag, and then you shoot her an even more disbelieving look.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u201cYou \u0644\u0627 \u062a\u0633\u062a\u0637\u064a\u0639 <\/em>be serious,\u201d you say, your eyebrows arched so high that, if you\u2019re not careful, they may very well assume their new positions permanently.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u201cAs a heart-attack,\u201d is her simple response.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u201cNicole, look <\/em>at this!\u201d you say with a hint of desperation in your voice, holding up the flimsy sheer fabric of the thong as if she didn\u2019t just pick it out herself. \u201cHow the hell am I supposed to wear this? And why the hell does something so small cost this much?\u201d<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It\u2019s so tiny that it\u2019s barely even there. I mean, where the hell is the rest of it?! You might as well just go commando if this is what you\u2019re supposed to be working with. Besides, you and thongs have never gotten along for a reason; they\u2019re practically constant wedgies!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n I mean, why <\/em>the hell would anyone pay <\/em>to get a frickin\u2019 wedgie?!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You frown as you continue to regard the thong. \u201cAnd even if I did agree to wear this, where I am supposed to change?\u201d<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u201cWell, right here<\/em>, duh,\u201d Nicole says, her tone still as nonchalant as ever.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You shoot her another incredulous look.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d she says with her brow arched. \u201cWe\u2019re both girls, here. Plus, I\u2019ve already seen your goodies,\u201d she adds with a grin. \u201cWell\u2026most<\/em> of them, anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You feel your face burn at hearing her tease you like that. You know they\u2019re just harmless words, but it\u2019s still embarrassing.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You sigh in surrender once more, silently agreeing to take the plunge and just wear the damn things. You know she\u2019s risking a lot for you with the Rainbow Service, and you don\u2019t want her to feel like you\u2019re being ungrateful.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You slide down the length of the seat, and the dress immediately rides up your thighs as you do, exposing more of your skin to the heated leather. You reach for the band of your panties under the dress and pull, avoiding any eye contact with Nicole as the briefs slide down your thighs and legs.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n After quite a bit of fussing and uncomfortable body positioning while trying to remain discreet, you finally have the lecherous pair of lingerie on.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You stuff your other pair into your purse, and a part of you can\u2019t believe you just changed your underwear right in front of Nicole\u2014and in her car, no less.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You finally meet her eyes, and she still has that coy grin on her lips. \u201cSee? That wasn\u2019t so bad, was it?\u201d<\/p>\n <\/p>\n You can only shake your head in resignation.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n She starts the engine up again, fixing her wand-curled hair in the mirror before zipping onto the road again.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n She maintains the grin plastered on her lips. \u201cNow<\/em> you\u2019re ready for a party.\u201d<\/p>\n <\/p>\n ***<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" You\u2019re in Nicole\u2019s car again, driving toward your destination. The \u2018good\u2019 news is you\u2019re making good time. The bad news is you can barely breathe in this thing she calls a dress. It\u2019s way too short, and way too tight, but according to her, that\u2019s a \u2018killer\u2019 combination. You think you might agree with her, only the person who might end up dying here is you and not the men she thinks will be ogling you because of it. You shift in your seat again, adjusting the… \u0627\u0642\u0631\u0623 \u0623\u0643\u062b\u0631<\/a><\/span><\/p>","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":4687,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_bbp_topic_count":0,"_bbp_reply_count":0,"_bbp_total_topic_count":0,"_bbp_total_reply_count":0,"_bbp_voice_count":0,"_bbp_anonymous_reply_count":0,"_bbp_topic_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_reply_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_forum_subforum_count":0,"_themeisle_gutenberg_block_has_review":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[96],"tags":[],"series":[104],"class_list":["post-4833","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-contemporary-2","series-doctor-patient-confidentiality-role-play-edition"],"featured_image_src":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/Doctor-Patient-Confidentiality-Role-Play-Edition-Wattpad-Cover-1024x457.jpg","blog_images":{"medium":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/Doctor-Patient-Confidentiality-Role-Play-Edition-Wattpad-Cover-300x134.jpg","large":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/Doctor-Patient-Confidentiality-Role-Play-Edition-Wattpad-Cover-1024x457.jpg"},"ams_acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4833","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4833"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4833\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/4687"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4833"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4833"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4833"},{"taxonomy":"series","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/ar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/series?post=4833"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}