When I see something I want, I take it,
and the first night I see her... I'm obsessed.

Before I even learn her name,
I know she's meant to be mine.
Her curves make me hungry,
her submission begs me to claim her,
and I won't take no for an answer.

I'll pursue my little minx,
catch her and tie her to my exam table,
so I can show her exactly how I play doctor.

And if she wants a battle of wits,
I'll put her smart mouth and her 'miracle' massages
against my skills as a surgeon and my bag of toys,
and when I win she'll be mine.

No arguments. No sass.
I'll tame her wild chaos,
bring her into my cold, sterile world,
and let the fire consume us both.