What the hell is the blood room?I'm bamboozled with information and a hasty welcome. "Alright. But ma'am, what section will I work in?" I ask, hoping to not piss her off. "General medicine." She answers, hurriedly, as she wants me out of her office soon. "But you can also do whatever you want. I don't care." "Alright then," I say, picking up the leaflet and ID card. "I guess I'll see you on Monday then."She sends me off with a grumble.Here was I thinking I'll have to go through HR, administration, and those other departments.I go through the leaflet and try to familiarize myself with the place and people. I even found the store room and bunk room. I was very much interested in the latter because it was clear now that I will be spending more time at the hospital than at home and even when I have a chance to go home, I won't be able to go half the time.I gave up after half an hour of looking around and talking to new colleagues.By the time I got downstairs, I was sure I had come
"Let me go! I do not want to be with you. Don't take me anywhere, please." I plead.But does he listen? No.He continues to go forth, while I pound my weak hands on his back."Let me go!" I plead.But he doesn't listen. He takes several turns and passes through alleys I've never gone through all my days in Gayville and I start to fear being kidnapped. "Where are you taking me?""Home." He answers from beneath his mask."Home?! Sounds like you're abducting me. Can you please let me down, please?!" He doesn't answer me anymore. I can imagine that a smirk is grazing his lips right now. I look around for help. No one was in sight. Where are people when you need them?!This thief is obsessed with me and he's taking me away to God knows where.I am scared, in pain, and confused but soon, from my upside-down view, I see our house. And in front of it was my landlord, Rogers. One look at us and he dashed inside the house. I am honestly surprised at his rapid escape into his part of the house.
Leo doesn't listen. He continues unbuttoning the shirt until it's all open, revealing the lacy brasserie I have underneath it. I snatch back the two sides of the shirt and hold it close, covering my body but he takes my hands apart and opens them again."Stay still." He commanded, dissolving my resolve. "If you fight it, it's going to hurt a lot more."His gaze is direct, never missing mine for a beat. Desire swam in his eyes. I wonder if truly he wants to sex me right here. His fingers roam my belly for a while once again causing goosebumps to erupt on my skin. "Please, I do not want it. Don't do this." I beg.He rises from his sitting position and climbs into the bed. I fear my bed will break into two from his weight and how deep it dips. He is positioned such that he is almost on top of me. His hands move from one end of my belly to another and then upwards, towards the hem of my bra. "You have a wound here." He says before he takes away his hand and reaches for another ball of co
Her doe eyes are wide open, both desire and confusion in them, causing their blue hue to be even more prominent.She holds on to me like she's afraid of letting go.Fuck!I said I wasn't going to do this. I wanted to keep the thoughts about her that I had inside my head. I wanted to keep her eyes clear and innocent.But right now, with those eyes looking upon me, I'm half worried I'll lose my shit.Her brown hair against her skin was a sight I'd continue to remember even after a long time. It was a sight I am unwilling to share with any other man on the planet. I preferred it like this, as opposed to how she held it in place earlier or how she popped up to the date I was supposed to have with Sofia, with the large bun sitting on her head.This is better.Coily brown against spotless milk.The date an
"You're going to go now?" Her voice was low and unsure."No. Not yet." I place a quick peck on her temple. Gracefully, I slid down her body, open her legs wider, mindful of her ankle sprain, and look at the pinkish plump down there. I feel a tremble in her legs as she quaked with expectation. I could also feel little me rising, resurfacing, and becoming hardened merely at the sight of that beautiful delicious-looking cunt. It is like a flower, intricate and beautiful. For someone who has never had sex, I was surprised to see that she had a clean shave, leaving all parts of her flower bare, open, and alluringly visible."Not yet. Not yet". I repeated in my head.The sight of her vulva is making me rethink my decision. But before I change my mind, I bring my face to it and give her a sweet long kiss. She moans again and just before she tightens her hold on me, I slid off the bed and head to her bathroom. 
When I woke up, it was dark.My abdomen was sore and when I tried to move my legs under my covers, one of them ached. It was as though I had my tendons and muscles in an incomprehensible twist. It was dark so I deduced that it must be late into the evening by now.The lights were probably turned off so I search for my bag around, hoping to find my phone. It takes me a while to remember that I had lost my phone earlier. Still, I search for the bag and find it on the edge of the bed. I am without any sense of time so I took out my new phone and look at the time.8:52. I turn on the flashlight because I am too lazy to get out of bed to go on the light.I must have been sleeping for a while.My mane is all over and when I try sitting down back, I sit on some strands, thereby making them strain and causing my scalp to ache. I raise myself with a wail and gather everything
But soon, I'm hearing the shuffling of Jake's body and his voice calling out to me. "Open up Debby!" He yells from the other side.Sighing, I made my way to the door and unlock it, also remembering that Leo was the one who locked it earlier."What do you want?" I ask him as soon as the door flings open. "You are home for the first time in hours and you're banging at my door. How Great." I turn and walk back into my room."Fucking hell. That took you all evening. Were you getting yourself clothes again?" I turn to him and pointed at my body with my hands. His eyes roam over me in my robe. "Right. Are you okay?" He asks, his bushy brows furrowing. Again, I gesture at myself with my hands, even though I was wondering where he was coming from with all his questions.He lets out a heavy sigh and throws himself on my bed.My heart skips a beat. There's no way he can find out what
It feels as though everyone around me lately uses glasses. This is kinda funny because I'm not usually observant of these things. It's so old-fashioned so I don't get why they still do when they could easily get contact lenses.It's her. She's the reason why.Walter steps aside while I climb down the car. It's his glasses that amuse me so much. The guy couldn't even pick a better frame. He settled for round lenses that make him look more like a teenager than a fucking grown-ass man that kicked my ass since I was little.That's why it's so funny.We move to the entrance and go straight to the elevator."You know, if you're going to stick around, you're going to have to use lines, Wally. I'mma has to change you for Miss Dinah." I say to him as we approach the elevator. We are at the chairman's condo where he's decided to be the venue for our meeting today. "I'll l