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consuming like a raging flame until the ashes

ay too good, way too heavenly, to not let m

as willing to bur

f feelin

moment you entered that room, did

under my fists. A droplet of cold sweat ran down my

e deepest pit of my stomac

one of my nipples, painfully sl

as his

dn’t

ctor in our hospital with an insa

ave a thing f

um

was my

over my mouth, trying not to scream down the hospital and

into a heaven of post orgasmic bliss, the man drove insi

as I bit my lips, my body danci

is cock coming in and out of me, making me hot all over. The mus

made him look mouthwatering under the

eavy breathing and the distant sound of

s was now replaced with a subtl

rook of my neck, his heavy breat

et, somewhere, deep down

sp

o get darker every ti

of feeling bliss, happin

hey call a

d it at the

and his eyes were a smoky brown. He was tall, had a sharp jawline- he was what y

nything, I only

again. My pink scrubs were lifted enough to let him access my breasts, th

t the affection in his voice. He was just another mindless sedative

ouldn’t attach mysel

’s apples bobbed up and down. I didn’t want to give him

ome back for more a

le bit too wild for myself. One might think I w

ly happen to have a high sex drive a

be able to pursue my dream. John Hopkins. The thing was,

clinic, working temporar

this job

elf up and fixed my scrubs, combing back my frizzy hair with my fingers. A brief glimpse at

d as I focused on buttoning my scrubs

as his eyes met mine on the glass reflect

d my glasses from the bedside ta

ng attached is not a pretty look, don’t you t

exaggerate himself, “I knew you were a hea

I stood, looking a

question was playfully shot, I couldn’t help but

e these were the times I felt like

ally don’t?” His voice

memory,” I mu

assed MCAT at

d, “I a

new, I stood facing him. As he stared into my eyes with humor glistening

nt, Brent

It was almost the end of my shift, I was

ampbell…. please report to the

y heart did a leap. It certainly didn’t sound pleasant, in the wo

r would end befo

ering if you listen closely,” I glared at the ma

my eyes, this guy was clearly attached to me an

he executive office, my heart palpitating

nurses strutting about. The lights were dimmed and th

w, I brushed my scrubs, hoping t

um s

on the door and stood akimbo, my

ice of the chief did nothi

found a pair of dark brown eyes of a man sitting at the op

ing in the stranger through a

Mr. Adams sighed, “I ne

down on my chest, disappeared as if it had never existed

t him a friendly smile,

of his nose, shooting me a sharp look from underneath them, “I have decided to assign you yo

llywobbles unleashed inside me. I was excited, I was nervous and for some reason I c

ed, dazed, “I am so thank

as a private nurse who must take care of the patient 24/7. Any negligence entreats the nu

nd my dream career who cares. I also loved nursing people, it made me happy. The fact they would

y problem with i

lain your job in detail,”

an who seemed to be in his early 20’s. He shot

Archer Estevan. Nice to meet you.” I sh

sistant here…” I smiled, “Plea

Estevan. He is an outcast, refuses any and every medication; he hates h

I was being assigned to an introvert. Not only an i

e. After the accident, he became so dista

upted him, shocked, to confir

eye

us features, “My older brother, Ares, is b