She never expected to be taken by an MRI machine!

Liz is terrified of having to undergo an MRI scan. Even her sexy doctor can’t ease her fears.

Only when the MRI machine shows that it can more than just diagnose her, she’ll relax enough to give in to true pleasure…

So I thought I’d start off October with a bang, in more ways than one.

Liz is terrified of have this MRI, she’d had a panic attack when she had one previously. Things are a bit different this time though. The doctor is seriously sexy and the machine is definitely different.

This is a favorite scene.

The doctor took a step towards her and took her by the shoulders. His gaze swept over her, making another pleasant shiver ran down her back. “Would you like me to give you a sedative?”

She wanted him to give her something very different, but maybe a sedative wouldn’t be a bad idea. Liz nodded, her mouth suddenly dry.

He reached out and gently touched her cheek. She leaned into his touch before realising what she was doing. No, this was wrong. She forced herself to step back, away from him.

Understanding flickered in his gaze and he hurried out of the room before returning with a glass of water a moment later.

“Here, take this pill. It’ll make you feel better.” She didn’t question what he gave her and swallowed the pill. They hadn’t offered her a sedative during her last MRI scan and look how that had turned out. Lots of crying. She certainly didn’t want to cry in front of this doctor.

She sat on the bed, giving the machine a grim stare. It stared back.

Liz shook her head. That had to be the sedative taking effect already. Machines didn’t stare. They weren’t alive. They didn’t have feelings. She lay down and closed her eyes. Maybe she’d be able to fall asleep and simply sleep through the scan. That would be nice.

The bed was nice and warm. Softer than she’d thought. It almost felt like she was being hugged from underneath.

“That’s it, relax,” the doctor’s voice came through speakers. “I’ll start the scan now.

If you feel claustrophobic or sick in any way, just press the button above you and I’ll get you out of there.”

Drowsily, Liz nodded before she realised the doc couldn’t see her. She smiled. If she’d been at home, she would have taken off the gown and touched herself. She was so wet. The machine hadn’t started yet, so maybe she could get rid of the gown after all… Her nipples were hard and she ached to touch them. Or even better, have someone else touch them.
Philomena MacKinnon. Taken by the Horny MRI Machine (Kindle Locations 50-66). Peryton Press.

Now what happens with the machine is definitely not the norm and neither is the doctor. This is a short sizzling read, and I raised my eyebrows a few times, fanned myself and had to hydrate between the giggles.

I don’t think I’ll ever look at an MRI the same way.

5 Contented Purrs for Philomena!

Philomena MacKinnon is a Scottish writer of erotic romance. Her steamy stories feature everything from cavemen to platypus shifters – yes, Philomena is a little eccentric when it comes to choosing topics for her books.