#HIS_________NURSE😳
#EPISODE_________6💋🥰
🌻🌻Donald’s POV 🌻
I heard Sharon crying and I st©pped what I was doing. Why did she come here in the first instance, she is getting to my mean self and I don’t like it.
“Take her out of her Richa-rd .” I said trying not to look at her.
“plea-se Mr Donald.” She said running to me and hvgging me ti-ghtly. I felt my heart leap immediately she did so.
“Sharon.” I called calmly. I heard my heart beat very fast.
“plea-se don’t do it.” She said as her tears we-t my ba-re che-st. “If you so it, I will die.” She added weeping seriously.
I was so t©uçhed by the way she cried, she hvgged me so ti-ght like her life depended on it. I could feel her brea-sts against my ba-re che-st.
“Let me go Sharon” I replied trying not to feel anything.
“No Mr Donald, I won’t. plea-se re-lease him, I beg you. You are a good person, I know that so plea-se re-lease him he will never do it again.” She said locking her hands behind my back hvgging me ti-ghtly.
“Sharon.” I called frustratingly.
“Mr Donald.” She called raising her head to look at me. Her eyes were full of tears and her face was red alre-ady. I felt my heart soften as she looked at me.
“re-lease him.” I sighed heavily looking at Richa-rd .
“But boss, he may go to report you to the cops.” Richa-rd said fearfully.
“He won’t dare. Sharon let’s go to my room.” I said holding her as we left for my room.
“Thank you.” She said as I sat on my be-d.
“You affected me.” I said coldly.
“I am sorry for intruding, I couldn’t take it.” She said still weeping silently.
“That’s enough. Come attach these stuffs back to my b©dy.” I said laying on my be-d.
She nodded and moved closer to me, bringing all their boring nursing stuffs to my b©dy. She lowered her head as she helped fix the drip on my b©dy.
“You shouldn’t have re-moved this from your tummy. It is very dangerous.” She said trying to st©p crying.
I stared at her and I saw her tears drop right on my che-st. She looked so beautiful and innocent, she shouldn’t have seen that.
“Can you plea-se st©p crying?” I said looking away.
“Am sorry, I am trying to control it but it doesn’t seem to st©p.” She said cleaning her tears with the back of her palm.
“Good” I replied closing my eyes.
“Did you mean it?” She said.
“Mean what.” I replied with my eyes still shut.
“That you really let him go?” She asked again. I opened my eyes slowly to see her face close to mine staring at my face.
I stared at her speechless and I watched her eyeba-lls glow in her tears.
“plea-se tell me you were serious.” She said in a low tone as I saw tears threaten to fall off her eyes.
“I was serious.” I said with my gaze still glued to her eyes.
Her face brightened immediately and I saw her smile. I felt so light as I saw her smile, I moved my gaze from her eyes down to herl-ips and glued it there.
She kept staring at me too, and all I wanted to that was to k!ssher. I raised my head up gradually from the be-d to meet hers.
And in no time, myl-ips met with hers. I moved my hand to her hair de-epening the k!ss. She tasted like vanilla and I wanted to eat it all day.
She dis£ngaged from the k!sslooking away.
“I am sorry. I nee-d to go now, if you nee-d anything call me.” She said and ran out of my room.
“Donald are you becoming nice?” My inner mind asked mockingly.
“Of course not.” I replied rolling my eyes.
“You just re-leased a guy that duped you.” The voice said again.
“That is none of your business. Shut up.” I said closing my eyes to sleep. I don’t want to start battling with myself.
🌹 Sharon’s POV🌹
I walked to my room not un-derstanding how I felt. “Was he really going to cut off his wrist if I didn’t intervene?” I thought shivering as i sat on my be-d in the room I was given by Mr Donald.
Did he just k!ssme? Did I just respond to the t©uçh of a murder?? Oh God, this is so ha-rd to bear. He is ma-king me feel being the best is a very be-d idea.
Being the best nurse as landed me into the arms of a dangerous patient.
“Sharon, all you nee-d to do is keep your distance from him, Don’t get on his nerves, pray he recovers quic-k. And that’s it, you will be out of here.” My inner mind said confidently.
I wish it is as easy as that. His b©dy is so tempting, when I hvgged his ba-re che-st and heard his heartbeat I felt like staying like that forever.
“Can you hear yourself? Staying in the arms of a murderer.” My inner mind said.
Oh God, plea-se help me in the house. It isn’t going to be easy.
_______🌞 THE NEXT DAY🌞_________
😈 Monica’s POV 😈
I kept examining my patient’s mouth but my mind was not in what I was doing. I kept thinking about yesterday night.
Donald and Sharon slee-ping in the same house at night. This is too much to bear! She shouldn’t have told me at the first place, it keeps distracting me.
“Are you not done?” She said trying not to place her teeth on my hand.
“Ohh sorry, I am done.” I said putting on a fake smile.
“So what is the situation of the gum now?” She asked when she noticed I wasn’t planning on saying anything.
“Ernn..nn good.” I stammered nodding very fast.
“But it still hurts. You have been my nurse for a moth now and I haven’t seen any changes in my gum.” She said in frustration.
“I am sorry, I am walking ha-rd on it.” I replied calmly.
“ha-rd ? I know if it was nurse Sharon that was appointed to me, I would have been okay. I regret having you as my nurse. You are just a waste of time.” She said and walked out angrily.
I fought back the tears that threatened to fall off my eyes. Why do I have to be always compared to Sharon.
“We are two different people.” I yelled as tears rolled down my cheeks. I walked out of the ward and headed to my office.
I got in and I sat by my desk weeping profusely. I nee-d to make Sharon forgotten forever, she is on my n£¢k!
I picked up my phone and switched it on. A message from b**CH popped in and I saw the address she promised to s£nd.
“Hmmmm, let’s do something.” I thought sm-irking wickedly.
🌻🌻Donald’s POV 🌻
I woke up the next morning feeling quite better than how I use to feel. I had finish taking my drip so I re-moved it from my hand.
I re-moved the other attachments and walked to the bathroom to have my bath.
I stood un-der the shower letting the water t©uçh every p@rt of my b©dy.
I bowed my head slightly placing my two hands on the tiled wall. I began to remember what happened yesterday.
The way her tears stained my che-st, how her br£@st pressed on my che-st, how she looked when she cried. I couldn’t control myself and I ended up k!ss!ngher, my nurse.
“She is getting to me!” I thought giving the wall a punch.
I quic-kly finished bathing and I moved out of the bathroom wra-pping my towel and the other towel to dry my hair in my hand.
I was still drying my hair when the door opened revea-ling Sharon.
“Opps I am sorry. I knocked but I didn’t hear any response, so I decided to come in.” She said bowing slightly.
“Come in.” I said moving to my be-d.
“You disconnected the tubes alre-ady. You should have called me.” She said trying not to look at me.
“Had to take my bath. Didn’t want to disturb, thought you may still be asleep.” I said cleaning my face before standing up the spre-ad the towel in the toilet.
I walked into the room and I saw Sharon staring at my hand with her eyes opened wi-de.
I looked at my hands and I saw it was bleeding. How come I didn’t see that until now.
“Mr Donald, you are bleeding.” She said running close to me and holding my hands.
“It was a mistake.” I said coldly.
“You are not a baby. You should be careful.” She said pu-lling me to sit on the be-d while I kept staring at her.
She took some cotton wool and a liquid substance from the drawer she kept all she used to treatment.
She soa-ked the wool with the liquid substance and carried my hand cleaning off the blood carefully.
I cleaned my jaw as I felt pain in my hand. I saw her look at me and I moved my face away from hers.
“Sorry.” She said as she placed a plaster on it.
“Thanks.” I replied removing my hand from hers.
“How are you feeling now?” She asked standing up.
“Better.” I replied coldly.
“I will prepare breakfast.” She said and left the room before I could reply.
🌹 Sharon’s POV🌹
I tried so ha-rd not to look at Donald’s face after what happened yesterday night. I couldn’t sleep well, I kept thinking about how he k!ssme magically.
Oh Nurse Sharon, you are done for. Hope you haven’t started growing feelings for your patient.
I got to the kitchen and checked the refrigerator for anything to make breakfast.
I saw some pastas, tomatoes, onions, and some salad ingredients.
“I guess breakfast has defined itself.” I thought smiling. I started ma-king the salad when I remembered the guy that was tied to the chair yesterday.
“Has he gone home? Or Donald has actually killed him!” I thought in fear. I nee-d to check if he is really gone.
I dropped the knife that was with me and walked out of the kitchen heading to the “torture room” because it really looked like one.
I was getting closer but I wasn’t hearing any voices, I moved closer to the door and I saw it was closed this time around.
I looked around me to see if I wasn’t watched by anyone. I placed my hand on the door knob turning it gently.
“What are you doing.” A familiar voice c@m£ suddenly ma-king me startle and lose balance. I almost fell, yes I fell on a very ha-rd built b©dy.
Oh no, its Donald.
My head was directly on his che-st and my eyes wi-de-ned when I saw he was shi-tless. Was he using that to punish me?
I stood up properly adjusting myself without looking at his face. I kept my gaze on his che-st.
“I am sorry.” I stammered in fear. He looked at me speechless and started walking close to me while I moved backwards in fear.
He kept approaching till my back hit the door behind me and there was no where to go anymore.
He finally got close to me and I could hear my heart beat really fast.
He lowered his head and I closed my eyes so ti-ght saying my last prayer.
The next thing I felt was a warm mouth on mine. He is k!ss!ngme again! He pu-ll-ed me to him by the w@!st de-epening the k!ss.
I found myself opening up for him. “Opening up for a murderer? Are you okay?” I thought but I couldn’t st©p him, he was driving me nuts.
I found myself tou-ching his abs with my palm. It was so ha-rd and rigid on my hand I felt like slee-ping on it.
“Wake up Sharon! He is your patient!” A voice yelled in my head ma-king me break the k!ssabruptly.
I looked into his eyes and I saw him look at me softly. “Excuse me.” I said and walked away from his face.
To Be Continued 🥶