Night Shift

I slowly walked towards the hospital while trying to fight off my sleepiness, I couldn't let sleepiness win especially since I was transferred to the night shift.

I could already see the tall hospital building and the people in the waiting area, the ambulance at the entrance to the ER, and the families crying and taking care of the paperwork for the morgue.

"Yhra, is it your shift?" the guard at the table joked at me as I approached for my time card.

"Yes, it's my first day on the night shift. It's all of a sudden," I replied then he checked my bag and gestured for me to be okay.

"So, why were you transferred?" he asked me and then I frowned.

"I don't know either, but leave it alone. I can't do anything, I'm working."

 I smiled before running to the janitors' locker room. I didn't know which floor and ward I was assigned to now. In the morning, I'm on the ground floor and in the private ward.

"Yhra, how are you?" My colleague who had just come out greeted me with a smile.

"Okay, it's a good thing you're going home tomorrow." Then I put on the gloves and hair net. Along with my face mask.

"That's why I suddenly changed today. Go straight to the boss's office. He'll give you a place." I nodded then ran to our boss's office.

"You're in the private ward again, and in Doc. Remon's office, he wants to clean his room every night before he comes in." I nodded while staring at the paper I was holding for my floor.I was about to walk away when he spoke again and I was stopped.

"In the morning, before you leave, take the dirty sheets and gowns to the laundry. I'm sorry you were transferred because the director wants the most careful ones." I smiled at what the boss said, it made me proud to be one of them.I was eager to go to the private ward where there were only two in a room. The rest were single patients in each room.

"Hello ma'am, I'll just clean it." I greeted with a smile while sweeping the entire corner of the room.

"Can you remove your mask?" I looked at him curiously and he raised an eyebrow at me.

"Do it, I can't stand it. Not being able to see the face of the person I'm interacting with," he said then his eyebrow rose and I just removed my mask before tidying up the trash and the cr. I mopped at the end so that I wouldn't step on my mop.

"Can you change my bed sheet?" he asked after that I approached him and sat on the sofa while I got a blanket from the nurse station on their floor and then changed it.

"Thank you." I smiled and walked out of his room. He doesn't interact much but knows how to say thank you. Almost all the people in the private ward are stubborn and don't talk, they are usually grumpy. I smiled as I carried the messes when I sat down and there were two pairs of feet in front of me.

"What the heck, you're in charge on this floor, right?" His forehead was furrowed while he was wearing a white dress and glasses.

My face mask lifted as I nodded at him and stood up.

"Clean my office first, I've been waiting for the cleaner for a while," his voice was tinged with annoyance before he turned his back on me as I chased after him carrying my brooms and mop.

"See that blood, clean it. And please change the curtains." I nodded then quickly grabbed the pen holder in my hurry.

I couldn't rest, I was starting to get scared and panic now.

"What the heck! Be careful, are you thinking about what you're doing?" he said angrily as I knelt and picked up the pens one by one from the floor.

When I stood up, my head hit the edge of the table, it was so hard. I felt like I was going to faint from the force of my impact on the table.Well done Yhra, your first night shift was already ruined.

"Stupid!" he shouted at me before grabbing my arm and lifting me as I fell to the floor I was like a piece of paper that he picked up with both of his hands and sat on his table.

"Take off your mask, you won't be able to breathe properly!" he said irritatedly then left in front of me. I weakly removed my mask while I also removed my hair net, because it hurt. It felt like blood was coming out.

"Does it hurt?" he asked as the ice bag touched my head and I bit my lip so I wouldn't moan because it hurt.

"Thank you, I'll do this after I clean your room," I said politely, before stepping down from the table.His right hand quickly slammed down on the edge of the table, and the look that greeted me was debilitating.

"No, I'm already here," he said directly while the ice bag was still on my head and he was staring into my eyes.

"Because sir—""Shut the fuck up, Santos." I closed my eyes to avoid his eyes as if he was going to melt me.

"What are you doing?" he asked me as he rubbed the ice bag on my head.

"I was concentrating," I excused myself as the pressure in my head disappeared.I breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't ask any more questions. Hopefully next time he'll remove the ice bag from my head so I can continue with my work.

I smiled when it disappeared and I quickly woke up.

Wrong, very wrong I opened my eyes to two pairs of eyes staring at my eyes and very hot air between us.

It was completely gone when soft lips touched my lips, which was all that and it was as if he was wasting time in the rush of kissing me.

His right hand, which was on my thigh, climbed up to my womanhood and ruthlessly tore my uniform.

I moaned as he tore it and quickly stopped my hand before I could push him back to where he was standing.The sound of something crashing followed and he pushed me flat on the table and he went to the door to lock it.I took advantage of his back stood up and left the table.

"S-sir, I'm leaving-"He grabbed me and I fell onto the patient's bed.

He tore my clothes while he stared at me as if I was a meal he had just seen.My body heated up when he grabbed my chest and it was as if he was very hungry when he grabbed it.

I held back a moan because I didn't want to show that I liked what he was doing to me.My hand went down to his chest and was about to push him when he promptly lifted my hand to my head.

"You can't say no to me Ms. Yhra Santos."

My hair stood up as every stroke that caressed my body was intoxicating and soothing.

Every time he stroked me, my body felt like it was on fire, I wanted to stop what he was doing to me but what he was doing was too much.

I moaned as one of his hands couldn't stay still at the opening of my vagina while all my hair stood up.

"It's-it's enough," I stammered as I weakened from what he was doing. I didn't know how to push him closer to me. I was having a hard time with what he was doing, it was like I couldn't get comfortable with him.

"So damn gorgeous," he cried out shudderingly before releasing my hand and his lips descended to my vagina.

I didn't know if I should scream at what he was doing or moan, I didn't want to let out my moan with every stroke of his tongue and I was clinging so tightly to the bed while his grip on my thigh was tighter and he was pressing it even harder on my vagina.

"Please, it's-it's enough." Then his tongue played with it even more, I couldn't stop moaning at what he was doing to my womanhood. I couldn't take it anymore.

"You want me to stop? You already cum, baby," he said stupidly before he took my hand and placed it on top of his pants I looked away and he showed me a stupid grin.

"Now, you'll touch my baby." Then he unzipped his clothes and there were no briefs or boxers. Just pants and nothing else.

My eyes widened as he pulled down his pants. Following that, he threw them somewhere on his coat."I want to break that tight pussy." I quickly pressed my lips to his as he rubbed his head against mine while he watched the expression on my face as if he was enjoying watching me while my penis was down below me.

"Moan my name, say it." I looked at him as he quickly inserted himself into my mouth and my lips parted.

"S-sir-"

"Remon," he said with an expression on his face.

"Remon-ohh." His hand immediately covered my mouth as he entered hard.

I felt like I was going to urinate in pain and tear, because of his size and length. I couldn't move in his place as he slowly moved.

He watched the blood coming out of my vagina as I burst into tears and his grip on my mouth loosened.

"Virgin huh." I looked up to stop my moan because his every movement was so fast that it felt like I was losing strength, it hurt even more.

My nails dug into his arm, along with his.

"It-it hurts," I moaned while his attention was still on my face.

"Later, you'll moan to me deliciously." He said it was crazy before grinning and moaning harder, getting stronger with each thrust he made into me. I felt like I was going numb from what he was doing, it was crazy.

"Just a minute- ahh!" I moaned as he lifted my thigh and my waist was on the edge of the bed while he just stood there.

"Hmm, you are one of the hella hottest janitors I've seen in my life," when he said it, it was so sexy and when you watch the expression on his face, it's like you're about to be carried away.

"Damn it, talk dirty!" he shouted, I was surprised by his shouting.

"Fuck me," I said shyly then he grinned and he went deeper because as I said it I almost screamed out loud.

"I know, and you like this." His grip tightened and I closed my eyes while my lips parted. I didn't know what to do.

"Fuck, keep fucking me!" he said, closing his eyes and this time his lips parted and his grip on my thigh seemed to loosen.

"Love this," he said as he lifted me and leaned me against the wall while I clung to his shoulder, it felt so good inside me. I felt like I was going to pee."

Can I cum inside you?" I shook my head and he smirked at me, his cocky smile making me feel even more horny.

"Oh god," I whispered and felt embarrassed. He kissed my lips before speeding up and I didn't know where to turn my head because everything I could feel was mixing right now.

I was afraid that he might catch us here and ask why I was here instead of cleaning. This was my first day on my night shift.

It's delicious because I've only just felt this kind of thing that I never thought I'd enjoy.

And the pain, it hurts inside that I've only come this far, I should have given my first night to my future wife but it's gone.

How will I ever have the courage to do this, if all men want it, they'll be the first to marry her.

"A-ahh," Sir Remon groaned before he pulled my hair and almost broke my waist with the speed of his movements.

"L-Lesley," he whispered and I felt like I was shaking from what he said, who was she? Who is Lesley while I am, I'm with him now but he's talking about another woman.

"S-sir..."

"Shut up, and wait!" he said angrily when I weakly burst into tears while trying to hide my face from him.

The pain is so painful that this will happen to me.

Suddenly, he pushed me away and something hissed behind me as I weakly grabbed the clothes I had picked up.

"Fix yourself, janitress, I don't want to see your face here. Do you understand?"

"Yes," I said before he went out first.

I felt dirty for myself.