{"id":3418,"date":"2017-12-16T08:34:41","date_gmt":"2017-12-16T08:34:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/?p=3418"},"modified":"2023-02-20T05:47:53","modified_gmt":"2023-02-20T10:47:53","slug":"doctor-patient-confidentiality-chapter-one-hundred-nineteen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/doctor-patient-confidentiality-chapter-one-hundred-nineteen\/","title":{"rendered":"Confidencialidad m\u00e9dico-paciente: cap\u00edtulo ciento diecinueve"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">My mother used to tell me about hell from time to time. Mostly when I was little and clueless about life. Explained that all the bad people who did bad things and made bad choices, who hurt others and didn\u2019t repent for all the above would end up there. In a lake of fire. And brimstone. With the devil.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">As a child I never once doubted her, never once believed she wasn\u2019t telling me the truth. I just never thought I\u2019d actually <em>meet<\/em> the bastard.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">And I never <em>once<\/em> considered that, instead of standing against a backdrop of fire like I\u2019d always pictured, the devil would actually be full of ice; cold and soulless like his magnificent eyes. That he\u2019d be towering over me with the most subtle grin toying with his sinful lips as his merciless gaze devours my body.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">The only thing here that\u2019s burning in a lake of fire is my pussy, and while the treacherous thing deserves every bit of the agony it\u2019s being put through, I\u2019m still attached to it so it\u2019s no less torturous for its innocent owner.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I feel his hand on my hip, his fingers grazing my skin ever so slightly, the very tips touching the curve of my naked skin like a whisper, a complete contrast to the hunger and lust in his eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">He brings his nose to my temple, inhaling deeply, still pressing the flat head of the crop against my other thigh. His hand moves up to my stomach, trailing over the side of my belly and traveling up my torso slowly, deliberately.<\/span><\/p>\nJoin us or log in to read more.","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My mother used to tell me about hell from time to time. Mostly when I was little and clueless about life. Explained that all the bad people who did bad things and made bad choices, who hurt others and didn\u2019t repent for all the above would end up there. In a lake of fire. And brimstone. With the devil. As a child I never once doubted her, never once believed she wasn\u2019t telling me the truth. I just never thought I\u2019d actually meet the bastard. And I never once considered&#8230; <span class=\"more\"><a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/doctor-patient-confidentiality-chapter-one-hundred-nineteen\/\">Lee mas<\/a><\/span><\/p>","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":2990,"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":[172],"tags":[],"series":[99],"class_list":["post-3418","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-ongoing","series-doctor-patient-confidentiality"],"featured_image_src":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/DPC-Wattpad-Header-1024x341.jpg","blog_images":{"medium":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/DPC-Wattpad-Header-300x100.jpg","large":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/DPC-Wattpad-Header-1024x341.jpg"},"ams_acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3418","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3418"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3418\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2990"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3418"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3418"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3418"},{"taxonomy":"series","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/es_es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/series?post=3418"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}