Maggie sat in the waiting room, tapping her foot against the floor. She had been there for over an hour and was getting restless. Finally, the nurse came out and called her name. She stood up, smoothing out her skirt, and followed the nurse down the hallway. They entered a small examination room, and the nurse left, closing the door behind her.
Maggie sat down on the examination table, crossing her legs and folding her arms over her chest. Suddenly, the door opened again, and a man walked in. He was tall, with a shaved head and a goatee. Maggie frowned, wondering who he was.
"Hi, I'm Dr. Greyson," he said, smiling at her. "I'm filling in for your regular doctor today. Is that okay?"
Maggie nodded, not sure what else to do. Dr. Greyson walked over to her, leaning in close. "I'm going to need you to undress, Maggie," he said softly, his hand brushing against her bare thigh. Maggie gasped, feeling a shiver run down her spine.