Dr. White's Code of Sluts Ch. 03 Pt. 02

Once Bryce was back in that suggestible hypnotic state, not much stopped them from rekindling their old connection and fucking each other's brains out. And before she brought him back to normal, she also took the opportunity to renegotiate his quote, engineering a very generous deal for herself, getting a far cheaper price than she'd get anywhere else... like, a lot cheaper.

And Bryce had done good work, cultivating the office into what it now was. Not only in completely upending the original design, opening up the divide between the two floors to allow the desired floorplan, but in fulfilling some very specific requests that were best kept private. Bryce wouldn't remember a thing as he personally handled some parts of the design, leaving Dr. White very satisfied with his work in so many ways.

The office's needs only grew as time went on, and Dr. White always enjoyed getting Bryce to drop whatever project he was working on to serve her needs. Beyond the requirements of a thriving therapist's office, the nature of their work required some special requests. Several private rooms were put in to allow for some private hanky-panky. Her line of work required sex to happen... why not provide extra space for the magic to take place? Dr. White had her own private room, but for the most part, that was for her own uses. Sometimes, the other doctors or some of the interns required a space to do some dirty dancing, either in the midst of a therapy case, or a matchmaking project, or scouting out potential studs, or if they had a partner who was ready at a moment to come to the office and satisfy their needs. Dr. White had now granted her employees room to work. And frankly, Dr. White's team was filled with gorgeous, highly sexed women... These were women who needed to be getting laid as often as possible, so them requiring a bit of afternoon delight to get through the day wasn't a big surprise.

And when not in use, these rooms provided a perfectly fine place to crash. Her team often worked long hours, so being able to get some rest and clean-up proved to be a vital service. While so many of these amenities served the wicked nature of the job, sometimes they could function in the most pragmatic fashion possible.

On top of that, they had set up an in-house kitchen and a private executive chef. A former client was a high-end chef at one of the best restaurants in the world, but she came to Dr. White because she was less interested in feeding food to her regular guests, and more interested in feeding him her wet pussy. The chef was so blown away by Dr. White and her team's incredible help in stealing her favorite hunky guest away from his dull wife that she offered her services, leaving her position at the restaurant to serve Dr. White and her team. It was less demanding than her previous job, only requiring her to work regular business hours, cooking up breakfast and lunch for the office. With the freedom the doctor provided, she was allowed to do her own thing, being creative with what she cooked. She brought in a small group of chefs who wouldn't blush at the work Dr. White was doing. And she would occasionally provide big, grand dinners for the team. But the chef had a hunk to go home to every night now, so she savored the manageable hours Dr. White allowed her to work. She immediately improved company banquets one-hundred-fold, and she delighted in swapping gossip with the girls on the team and catching a glimpse at the naughtiness they were getting up to on a regular basis.

That wasn't all. Dr. White financed the building's daycare down on the first floor, providing a vital service for all the working mothers at the office and hospital. Plenty of the women on her team had babies, and given their work, that was to be expected. But plenty of patients did so as well, as did other people in the building, so this was a popular decision on her part. But it wasn't purely a charitable move... providing this service kept the mothers on her team comfortable enough to focus on their jobs in the office with little outside distraction. It was good for business to provide this service.

Dr. White created a closed ecosystem. On a normal day, unless a case required it, which was admittedly rare, they didn't need to leave the building. Dr. White provided her team everything they needed, with a level of luxury beyond what they'd ever experienced. In exchange, the team worked harder in order to feel like they deserved such blessings.

This all gave Dr. White the leeway to be a bit of a hard ass at times. When her work expanded, and she started hiring a team of employees, she had designs to be a great boss, everyone's friend, a mama bear protecting her team. But she quickly learned that running things like that made her employees feel a bit too comfortable. She learned that her team had to be a little afraid of her. Not to the same degree that some bosses do, where they create excuses so they could be assholes to their underlings. But Dr. White, with a few exceptions, tried to keep a distance from her employees, specifically her interns, to keep them trying to get their approval to induce them into doing their best work. And plus, some employees needed a firmer hand pushing them along,

Returning to the moment, Dr. White only had a few seconds peace as she entered the office before she was noticed. From the middle of the floor came Ashley, the one woman who'd been there from the beginning with the doctor, handling her calls back when the doctor was struggling to keep the practice afloat. She'd stuck with the doctor through thick and thin. And if she didn't know what the doctor was doing at first, she eventually caught on, and that didn't shake her devotion to the doctor. Now fully wizened up to the true nature of what Dr. White was doing, she stayed by her side as her status grew, now working as her personal assistant, making the doctor's life at work as smooth as possible. Dr. White had a lot of people whose work and judgement she trusted completely, yet there were few she trusted more than Ashley. And the feeling was mutual, as Ash had been rewarded a couple years prior with the man of her dreams, an old crush who Dr. White had sought out and gifted to her in reward for her loyalty. Ash just had her second child a few months prior.

At the same moment, waiting to her right as Dr. White entered, sitting in one of the chairs facing the front desk, was Deandra, her most experienced intern. She was sitting disobediently with one leg propped up on the chair leg, toying with her phone as she awaited Dr. White's entrance. As soon as Jennifer stepped into the office, Deandra was on her feet, marching towards the doctor as if she were a teenage girl waiting for her bestie to arrive at school. The two women arrived at the doc at same time, and Dr. White dealt with them deftly.

"Here," Dr. White said, handing the heavy briefcase to Ash. She then replaced her sunglasses with her regular spectacles and handed the case over the blonde assistant as well. "Take these to my office please."

"Sure thing," Ash said brightly, dutifully accepting this directive and marching up the stairs. Dr. White turned to face Deandra.

The young woman was a stunner. Smooth brunette hair, cascading in waves down to her shoulder blades with a little wildness that belied her nature. A gorgeous, youthful face, with sharp eyes and a wicked smile, always full of mischief. Her skin was a shiny golden tan, always glowing and smooth. She had a fit, athletic body, yet she had curves in all the right places to the envy of even the women who liked her. A stupendous ass that grabbed attention no matter what she wore, so firm and juicy that it could stop you in your tracks. And a pair of tits that spilled out of whatever she wore, shockingly large for her otherwise fit, taut frame, but nonetheless perfect. She always kept it professional at work, but she wasn't shy, constantly wearing skirts that stayed glued to her ass, high heels that made it stand out, and always wearing snug tops unbuttoned just enough to show off a hint of her substantial cleavage. She was currently sticking to the pattern today, wearing a navy-colored skirt, a matching suitcoat, and a smooth white button-up top. She deftly pivoted on her high heels as she turned to fully face Dr. White.

"Do we have the files I asked for ready?" Dr. White asked. Deandra lifted up a file, handing it over to the doctor. Unfortunately, it was rather light.

"Just a basic file, really," Deandra said. "A notable face coming to the area. Someone threw together something basic as a placeholder. I'm sure we'll be expanding it shortly." Dr. White nodded.

"And the other?" Dr. White asked. Deandra nodded.

"Renee's file is up in the meeting room, ready to go." Deandra assured her.

"Is everyone ready to meet?" Dr. White asked.

"As soon as they all know you're here," the intern stated.

"Well, feel free to do so," Dr. White commanded, beginning to move towards the staircase. Deandra followed, sending out a group text to notify the others. Now that the work stuff was out of the way, they were freed up for small talk.

"Mom texted me," Deandra stated. "She's gonna be flying up here next week, and she wanted to see if you are free?" Dr. White grinned and nodded.

"For her, of course," Dr. White said, as if there were doubt. Deandra was of course not referring to her actual mother but to her stepmom, Kendall, although the resemblance was so uncanny that you wouldn't be blamed for thinking they were related. Dr. White and Kendall had met in the midst of the Lizzy/Stacy/Ryan case, and she'd inadvertently was the one responsible for sending Dr. White down this road of matchmaking as a moneymaking venture.

At the time Dr. White was working on ensuring that Lizzy's husband's destiny was for him to end buried in his wife's boss pussy, Kendall was there, Stacy's second-in-command and Lizzy's coworker. It was she who'd clocked Dr. White's schemes even as Stacy was too lost in her lust for Ryan to notice. Instead of turning Dr. White into the authorities, as she would be completely justified in doing, she enlisted her to develop a plan that would allow Kendall to seduce her dream man in the same way she'd engineered a plot for Stacy to steal Ryan from Lizzy. Dr. White got the job done, of course, as did Kendall, hitting a home run off the pitch the doctor lobbed over the plate, fucking the shit out of her dream hunk, Jake, in an effort to steal him from his wife for good.

Through this process, a fierce friendship was formed between the two gorgeous women, becoming thick as thieves as they worked together to ensure Kendall would not only finally get fucked by the man of her dreams, but to become his woman permanently. And with Dr. White's help, she'd done just that. Stepping into a new, better life with the rich, handsome older man, Kendall was forever grateful to Dr. White for her help, becoming a true friend and confidante with the doctor. Kendall provided feedback as Dr. White set up her matchmaking business. Additionally, as a woman with a healthy social life, she recommended Dr. White's very specific skillset to her friends, helping provide the doctor some of her first matchmaking clients, with the doctor leaving them all effusively satisfied with the results. They all recommended her to other friends, creating one of the doctor's first cluster of clients, a web that had spread out so fucking wide over the years.

Additionally, this situation provided Dr. White her very first intern, Kendall's new stepdaughter Deandra. In the process of scoping out Jake for his planned downfall at the hands of Kendall, she surmised that Deandra, a college student intending to pursue therapy, would have a similar outlook on things as Dr. White. And eventually, she was proven correct. When Kendall first brought the doctor down to her place as a friend to introduce her to her new family, the die was cast. While Jake was ever polite, Dr. White could tell that he was hesitant around her, at least at first, no doubt due to the fact that he'd glanced her way once or twice weeks prior as she scouted him out. And he was probably now trying to figure out why she seemed so damn familiar. (And frankly, Jake and Dr. White got FAR more familiar later that night as they all got a little tipsy and Dr. White joined Kendall and Jake in the bedroom for a long sweaty night of fun, allowing the two women to see each other in action for the first time as they erased any questions about Dr. White out of Jake's mind through both intense fucking and the sheer size of the gorgeous women's massive busts, breasts of such size becoming far more worthy of his focus than any pesky alarm bells ringing in the back of his head.)

But it wasn't just Jake Dr. White was meeting that weekend, but his daughters as well. And almost immediately, Deandra took to Dr. White, sensing a like mind and a golden opportunity at the same time. A burgeoning therapist meeting a super-cool, real deal therapist... it was too good to be true! By the end of their visit, they were fast friends, and when the doctor was able to steer their conversation in such a way as to get Deandra to ask about an internship, she knew she had the young woman on the hook. A few months later, Deandra was in Dr. White's office, her very first intern. And when Dr. White brought her into the know, she was pleased to see how brightly Deandra's eyes lit up with excitement, the doctor clearly speaking the college student's language, thoughts of extra-wicked, naughty sex a very appealing subject to dig into for the young woman. Deandra was totally on board, idolizing the doctor and excitedly joining her on her mission.

Dr. White had hired plenty of interns since that moment, mostly older and more experienced than the college student Deandra. But even now, years later, Deandra remained her favorite. They were just so in sync that they forged a bond that had yet to be eclipsed between her and any other intern. She was the best! Even though she was still going through the process of officially becoming a therapist, both school and other more formal instruction, she knew more than most of her peers through her training under the good doctor.

Deandra was among a very elite group occupying her highest circle of trust within the office. She trusted Deandra more than she did any other woman, even her closest friends, and her coworkers, even more than Kendall, her stepmom. Dr. White tried to maintain a professional, boss/employee dynamic with most of the interns, but Deandra was one of the few who had broken through that and was regarded as a close friend by the doc. Knowing her as she did, knowing that her intern was nearly on level with her in terms of the degree of sinful wickedness they could stomach, the doctor broached a subject with her that not even Kendall was fully aware of. Although, from what Dr. White surmised, Kendall had figured out a little more than she was ready to share with her friend, the doctor, at that point. But as a test, she gave Deandra a blind quiz, going over one of her cases, quizzing her on her thoughts about the subject matter and if she'd come to the same conclusion Dr. White had. And when she dropped a few final details about the man in question at the center of this case, and asked her how best to pursue the hunk, Dr. White wondered if she'd come up with the same plan she had. And indeed she did, even clocking the fact that said man would respond to being called 'Daddy', a conclusion that made Dr. White grin with pride. When Dr. White asked why, she reasoned that the subject being a middle-aged man in a marriage with little passion, he'd start developing a buried desire towards his two hot college-aged daughters as an outlet. And it was when she laid it all out like this that it finally clicked to Deandra who they were really talking about, namely her father, that Dr. White smiled and nodded, letting her in on the big secret.

She took it well, all things considered, as learning that her hot dad harbored an illicit desire for her and her equally sexy older sister could be pretty shocking. But Jake hadn't done anything about it, and his behavior towards them had never been affected, as some part of him knew to keep such things buried so deep that even he hadn't fully reckoned with the truth at the heart of it. He didn't know this desire was there, but it was driving him more than he realized. It was the spark that led him to betray his wife and fuck Kendall, and with him finding an outlet for all his wicked desires, that could be the end of it. He was a good man, all things considered, despite cheating on his wife. And he no doubt understood on some level that this was a line that he could never even think to broach, let alone actually consider crossing. He was too good-hearted to do so on his own accord.

Deandra still loved her dad, and didn't know what to do with this new information. She was no shrinking violet, and they'd dealt with some very wicked cases involving incest in the past, so she wasn't naïve to the idea. But staring down the prospect of incest so close to home was at a different level to dealing with it as an outsider. It was a lot to take in, as incest was a pretty imposing obstacle to reckon with in a real way. In a bubble, purely on a physical level, she wasn't altogether opposed to the idea of sex with her own father, even if she'd never outright considered it before. He was hot, and so was she and her sister. On an objective level, any sex that transpired between him and either of his daughters would definitely be incredible. There is a certain level of hotness people can eclipse where sex between two such impressively attractive people would almost always be fantastic, even if the parties involved are related by blood. So, on some level, Deandra knew it would be good, and if the opportunity presented itself, she didn't know if she would be able to stop herself now that she had opened the door to the possibility. And she knew her sister, Porsche, would go for it as well. The biggest obstacle in all honesty was Kendall. Deandra really loved her new stepmom, and she would never want to break them up. Deandra would only go for it if Kendall gave the okay.

That part was left to the doctor. While Kendall had long ago moved out of the area to be with Jake, her and Dr. White had stayed very close. Kendall didn't work for a few years after getting married, savoring the life of a trophy wife for a hot older man, but she was too bright to have her talents wasted. Therefore, as Dr. White's office began to really expand with all this new income, she reached out to Kendall to see if she would be interested to being in charge of handling their money. Kendall wasn't closed off to it, but when she visited the office and took a look at their books, she quickly surmised that this was far too much work for one person, especially from afar. Kendall recommended her old office. It was nearby, it was fully staffed, and the woman now in charge, a young woman named Marley, was someone of like mind to the two women. Apparently, she'd picked up a lot of tricks from both Stacy and Kendall, and once they both moved on it wasn't long before Marley had usurped control of the office from her boss. She soon had a woman a few decades her senior with so much more experience waiting on her hand and foot, totally subservient to the young woman. Dr. White met with her afterwards, and she quickly realized that she was the woman for the job, Marley eagerly taking the lead on this very complicated account. And in the time since, her work had been pristine.

Although Kendall declined that initial offer, the idea of getting back to work did appeal to her, seeking something to keep her busy. Plus, her babies were going through an especially loud phase at that point, so she was looking for a distraction. In lieu of taking on her entire company, Kendall offered to be Dr. White's personal financial advisor, helping her out with her personal income and how to both best manage it and best increase her quickly growing wealth. And while she could do a lot of this work from afar, this new job meant her and Dr. White met in person a little more often than they used to.