Mark turned from her view, walking a couple steps, he rustled around in the cabinets, making sure to make some curious noises. After all he knew what he was after but his new found patient didn't. Putting a couple items onto a rolling tray he turned to look at the girl and Ryan holding her down. It really was an interesting sight. He could see she was constantly trying to think of ways to slip out of the anaesthesiologists' grip, but Ryan had her firmly against the surgical table. Mark walked back up to her.

Jade looked up at the masked doctor looking down at her. Gawd how he was making her heart run, she was glad he didn't have one of those monitors nearby to show him how he made her heart race. For now she could have the upper hand...so to speak, when really her heart was pounding, a nest of butterflies were in her stomach, and for some reason heat pooled between her legs.

Mark stood over her and slowly, carefully, put on a pair of latex gloves. Making sure to pull each one tight and fitted to his hands. He even laced his fingers while he looked down on her, making sure the material was snug. "So let's see how easy you are going to make this on yourself."

Jade glared at him, what did he mean by that?!

"Tell me your name."

"Why do you want to know my name?"

"Oh I have my reasons." He placed one of his hands on her exposed abdomen, and couldn't help the smirk that crossed his face as she gasped at his touch, and her muscles slightly quivered in fear. "Easy way, or the hard way?"

Now she saw it, it would be far easier for him if he knew her name, could probably use it later against her, to heck she was going to make this easier for him! After all she had been coerced into making him the patient, not the other way around! No, this was not going to be easy for him. Though, as she stared up at him, and felt his hand on her stomach, she couldn't help but want to hear her name on his lips...where did that come from?! She swallowed and mustered up the courage so she could find to say, "Tinkerbell!"

Ryan laughed and looked up at Mark. "I think little Tinkerbell here just chose the hard way."

Ryan nodded, but for the benefit of their little torture pay back session, whispered into Jades ear. "I do."

Jade trembled beneath his grip and pulled hard, trying to get away. Her eyes darted back to the surgeon when she realized she couldn't. "What are you going to do?!" She tried to hide the slight panic in her voice but it was creeping past her lips no matter how hard she tried not to give him the control over her.

"Tell me, you aren't allergic to anything are you?"

Mark took a step closer to her, he had to admit this was already the best surgery he had had. "And are you on any medications?"

Oh how she wanted desperately not to answer that question. It would seem so easy for him to know her if she did, it felt like she would be giving him access to her. But as he moved closer with the syringe in one hand, her tongue spilled it. "Nothing currently...damn it!" Both of the men laughed and made her blush. She tried to look away from the surgeon, her eyes going to the ceiling, but that didn't help at all. She only saw the surgical lights, making her heart pound harder, and truth be told she could still see him moving in her peripheral vision.

"Perfect!"

Jade wasn't sure what she wanted to do first. Kick the man for the control he had and the ability to wield it so well, or just bolt and run. But as she weighed out how each might happen in her mind, her eyes blinked. She felt odd, slow...

Mark nodded towards Ryan. "Think its setting in now, let's get her strapped in before it wears off."

Jade heard the voice, knew she understood what it said, though she couldn't repeat it if anyone asked her. Her eyes focused in on one spot on the ceiling, she could feel her breathing slow. But what really made her wonder were her arms. She could swear they were moving, could feel them, but she knew she wasn't moving them.

Ryan looked at the restraints on the girls wrists. They were snug, kept her hands close to the table, there was no way she would be moving them. Mark just finished putting the ones on her ankles. They had had a moment where they wondered if they should just take her clothes off while she was out of it, but figured it would be far more fun to watch her squirm as they cut them off. Now was the waiting game for her to fight off the drug, probably not much longer. He leaned in next to her ear, "Hey Tink...Tinkerbell...you coming back to us?"

Jade groaned, she wanted to swat away the voice like a fly.

"Awww, come on Tink, I promise you'll have an exam like you never have had at the doctors before." Ryan grinned, glad he agreed to be in on the reverse prank.

As the words sunk in Jade seemed to jump back to reality. Remembering where she was, and feeling the cold surgical table beneath her back, she pulled to get away, but instead of hands holding her down, she found her wrists were strapped snugly to the table, and her ankles the same. "Wh...what did you do?!"

Mark moved back over and placed his hand against her sternum. "You chose the hard way." Jade gasped, but couldn't come up with a response. "So let's see if you won't be at least a bit more cooperative when your doctor asks you a question, hmm?"

Jade struggled against the restraints but it only made her out of breath. "I'm not going to tell you who put me up to this."

Mark put on his best cold clinical stare he could, and looked into her eyes. "Maybe not yet, but I'm sure that soon you will be begging me to listen to who all is into this little plot." Mark let his hand travel slowly down the midline of her stomach to her navel. Her body quivered, and she looked away from him. "Tell me, and I'm bound to find this out with everything I'm about to do to you, but have you any problems? pains?"

She wasn't sure if he was serious or just trying to get her to open up so she would feel more comfortable in spilling her guts, but either way she decided she wouldn't tell. Sure she had a couple maybe one bigger one, but she would be a fool to name them now. Now while she was on an operating table with a surgeon standing next to her. A surgeon she might add, that only moments ago she had been trying to embarrass and pull a prank on...oh gawd, had she really gone against her rule about never pissing off your surgeon?! "No."

"None what so ever?" He watched as she shook her head. "I find that hard to believe, but no matter...if there are, or rather, if you do, I'll find them." He looked up at Ryan then back at his patient. "Normally for the exam I would like to see you completely naked." He paused and let his eyes scan her entire body, mainly because he wanted to make her squirm and wait as she wondered what he had planned, but as he did, he loved the shape of her body. It curved in all the right places, and wasn't stick thin. Her skin looked soft and creamy white, oh he could get lost learning her anatomy no problem there. He slowly worked his eyes back up to her face. "But I think I can settle for half right now.

Jade had no time to react, before she knew it his hands were wiping off and tossing her bikini top to the side. Her bare chest was now completely exposed to him, and damned her if it didn't make her wetter between her legs.

Mark looked down at the breasts that had been temping him not so long ago. The areolas were pink and round, and the exposure of her nipples was exciting her just enough that he could see them begin to bud and get erect. He couldn't wait to see how they responded to his touch and manipulation.