What is it you truly desire? Is it money? Is it power? Fame? Perhaps you lust for passions of the flesh? Well, I have all of those and more. Money I could burn, a repertoire that would make me your favorite celebrity green with envy, and an empire that comes with unlimited snatch as a perk. See a guy like me could make a nun get on her knees for far more than just prayer but it comes at a price. A gift and a curse I always say. My name is Jason Sanders better known as “The Sex Doctor”. Now, of course, mines isn’t the life you envision for yourself when they ask you what it is you want to be when you grow up but my life - as seemingly perfect as it was – changed the day I met…. HER.

The Sex Doctor Book 1

Fairchild and Jason walked up to Elizabeth’s house with much precaution. She had already informed some other cops to go around the back of the house while they walked in the front. /"You stay behind me okay? NO heroics./" She demanded to Jason, but Jason couldn’t promise anything.

Alyssa was his heart and soul if she was in danger he would jump in front of anything to save her. Fairchild kicked open the door, gun in front of her, as they walked through the dreary house. Flies began to form with a horrendous smell that shattered all of their noses. Jason’s heart tore open thinking of the possibility that he was too late.

/"Something is definitely dead in here./" He said, with much heaviness on his heart. He prayed it wasn’t Alyssa. Fairchild opened another door leading into the living room, to see the TV on with a woman sitting on the couch.

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