I bit my lip trying to prevent myself from moaning. I closed my eyes and sighed heavily.

You can do that, Verine!

I opened my eyes, I was exposed to what was being done that was not yet finished, I looked at the others who were focused on what they were doing.

I can't fucking focus on what I'm doing. I gripped harder on my scalpel and tried to move my hand.

I failed to feel the force of intensity in my femininity. I let go of the handle and was slightly bent over and very close to the table.

I tried to keep my legs together while crossing my...