she could feel his hot breath on her skin.
“ Yes, doctor,” he whispered roughly, and his lips brushed her ear lobe.
She shook her head and cleared her throat. Focus, she thought. She smiled and said, “We’ve just got one more blood draw to do. Then I can get a bite to eat and hopefully turn in for the night.”
She headed towards her next patient’s room and Chris followed. She turned back to speak to him as they walked and caught his eyes on her ass. Pausing before entering the patient’s room, she pushed her long, blonde, curly hair back from her face, wishing she had remembered her hair clip. “Thanks again for helping me out. It’s very kind of you.”
“Not a problem. I’m here to help. Plus you’re on-call with a real bitch of a resident. It’s unfair of her to leave you all alone on your first overnight in the ICU.”
“ Yeah, well, I’m not alone.” She caught his big, blue eyes and felt a shiver through her body. He approached her with a short length of rubber tubing, normally used as a temporary tourniquet when drawing blood. He moved behind her, twisting the tube into a loop then gathering her hair and somehow tying it all back into a neatly fashioned ponytail.
She turned to face him and their lips were only inches apart. They were silent for a moment, just looking at each other, before being interrupted by a patient noisily rolling by in a wheelchair.
Jessica pulled away from Chris. “Anyway, let’s get some blood out of Mr. Cock so I can try to get some rest before my pager starts to go off.”
“ Cock?” Chris asked.
“ What?” Jessica stammered, unsure if she had heard him correctly.
Chris laughed. “Your patient’s name is Mr. Cox. You said Cock.”
Jessica held her head in her hands. “I’m sorry. It’s my friend Nikki. She gets me in trouble sometimes.”
“ So Nikki was talking about cock?” Chris asked.
“ Let’s just forget it, please ,” Jessica implored.
“ You got it,” Chris said as he casually placed his arm around her shoulder. He whispered in her ear, “Now let’s go prick a cock.”
The two shared a laugh and made their way into Mr. Cox’s room. Jessica felt Chris’s hand linger along her back as he moved past her. She was a little flustered and decided to let Chris gather their supplies. She noticed a few white foil packets of surgical lube and pocketed them, remembering they had come in handy as a lubricant when she learned how to do rectal exams. You never know .
She admired his body as he got to work. He had broad shoulders with cut biceps that stretched the short sleeves of his scrub top. His waist and hips were narrow and accentuated nicely through the thin fabric of his scrub bottoms. He wasn’t tall, just maybe an inch or two taller than she.
She wondered what it would feel like to fuck him. The thought of him inside her teased the back of her mind. I’ll bet Nikki is right about him , she thought. I’ll bet he would pound me like there was no tomorrow.
“ No Jess. You’ve got a job to do,” she muttered under her breath.
Chris stopped. “Did you say something?”
Jessica gulped. “No.”
“ Sorry. Must be my imagination. You Ok? You look a little shaken,” Chris said as he stood face to face with Jessica. He kept his eyes on hers as he approached. They were extremely close again. Jessica could feel his warm breath on her lips. She could smell the faint scent of his cologne mixed with mint from his mouth. The truth was that she wasn’t Ok. She was turned on and hoping he couldn’t tell.
“ I’m fine,” Jessica replied. “Just a little hot.” Jessica took off her white lab coat. She had on blue scrub bottoms and black clogs, and wasn’t feeling particularly attractive. She had opted to skip the standard issue scrub top and instead was wearing a tight fitted white T-shirt thin enough to show off a black bra underneath. Her perky breasts bulged out of her bra and her nipples were hard and inviting. She noticed