Let the Games Begin

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Reaching the check-in station, I glanced at my watch right on time. One of the nurses, Lacy , walked up to me, her bright blue eyes sparkled and said: "You seem to always pull it off, I'll be your nurse today," she says. "Thank god!" I replied. Not to mention she is very attractive. Lacy is always on top of everything I need. As she walks behind the nurse's station I can't help but notice her long dyed bleach blonde hair wrapped neatly in a perfect sock bun. The light pink and baby blue scrubs squeezing her curves just right. As she bends over the perfect outline of her panties show snug on her pear shaped bottom. For being 23-years-old it's shocking she is single. Much to awake for this time of the morning, she walks toward me and says, "everything you need doctor." Handing me my phone, and a small laptop, which is open to the chart for my first patient. Looking over the chart she has already placed the patient in a room and got everything I need. "You're the best!" I say as I walk away replying to the message from Jeff.

I opened the door to my first patient. Smiling, "Good Morning! What brings you in to see us today?" Alison is 3-years-old and has been a patient here since she was born with a very rare condition. Her mom Tiffany is one of my close friends. Three weeks ago, Dr. Ross and I performed a heart transplant on her. She had been doing so well we released her from ICU, which was the first time she had been home in a year. Today was her first check-up after surgery. She is the only patient that truly pulls at my heartstrings. Alison is my god-daughter.

Finally, at 9:26 a.m. I was done seeing patients for a little bit. I head back to my office, I really need to pee and check my phone. It had been vibrating in my pocket for a while now. Opening my office door, I jump back, there is a gift on my desk. "Again!" I say out loud, removing my white coat and hanging it up, I roll my eyes. Shutting the door and running into my bathroom I struggle to unzip myself. I decided to remove the skirt altogether. The thong and nylons were off too. Sitting down on the toilet I begin to scan my messages.

Jeff: How is your day going:
Reply: It's going okay. Sitting on my toilet. No panties ;)

Patrick: Hey babe how is your morning? Want to skate tonight?
Reply: What time are you thinking? I'm ok stressful morning

Meg: Yo, guess what happened to me!
Reply: WHAT? Are you at work or in jail? Lol

Luke: Did you make it to work on time ☺
Reply: I did thanks to you!

After replying to everyone I thought deserved it. I sent a nice pussy picture to Jeff and Patrick. I wash my hands and gather my clothes from the floor. I walk over locking my office door, definitely don't need anyone walking in on me like this. Opening my small closet, I rummage through hoping to find some pants. I pull out a pair of black dress slacks in excitement, "Fanfuckingtastic!" I say to myself. Taking the pumps off my feet, I slide the pants on, no panties it is. Tucking my dress shirt back in, I admire myself standing in front of my mirror, the phone vibrates again. It's Patrick, I met him a number of years ago at this very hospital when he was visiting. Since that day we have talked. Well if you want to call it that. A lot has happened over the years. Replying to him I slip my shoes and coat back on. The gift on my desk has to wait. I already knew it was from Mr. NHL himself. It has become a weekly thing for so long I have lost count. The card will read, (Goal 1). One more look in the mirror I head down the hall to find the ever so beautiful Lacy.

"Come in here!" yelled Seth from his office. I jumped from the startle; he was sitting in his office chair; I could only see his eyes; the rest of his face was hidden behind his computer. "Get over here and shut the door!" he says sternly. I do as he says, walking around the desk to his side. With no words, he points to the screen. It's an email from a doctor downstairs. "Okay?" I said, very puzzled. "Read it!" he replies, moving out of the way. Leaning down on the desk to get closer I begin to read the email.

Dr. Seth, my name is Kate, I am writing to inform you that your wife has been seeing my husband. I watched them leave a hotel downtown last week together...

I stop reading and look at my watch. "Shit, I gotta go!" I'm going to be late "Look Seth as your friend you need to meet this woman don't just message her back. We can talk later." I rushed out of his office and down the hall. My head is spinning. Wow! I was speechless. I have no advice, I'm so full of hate because of cheaters my advice would be horrible. I got to the nursing station just as Lacy was exiting my next patient room. Smiling, she hands me my computer and once again I thank her over and over again as I enter the room. I take a deep breath and focus on my job.

11:30 a.m. I enter Dr. Ross's office. He is sitting at his desk sipping coffee, watching the news on his computer. "Mia, how is your morning?" he asks. "Fucking great, I feel like a train wreck!" I replied. "You at least look beautiful doing it," he winks. We go over our surgery schedule for next week and discuss inpatients that we have been seeing. Once we are done I leave quickly so I don't get asked to do any more favors. Like sucking his dick.

The rest of the day went by fast. I avoided Seth as much as I could. I have no idea what to say or how to help him, besides I already have enough problems. I finish my notes and place my computer on the charger. I can't wait to be home and get a nice warm bath. Maybe even creep on Mr. X some more. God that man! "Hey, you want to meet up for dinner with me and Rylee?" Lacy asks from around the corner. "No. I can't tonight have to meet my mom. Sorry, how about next week," I say, totally lying. Quickly heading down the hall to my office saying my goodbyes to everyone I pass. The office is still chilly and getting dim, I almost had forgotten about the damn gift till I pushed my door open. I gather my things and lock up my office, "least nobody died today," I told myself.

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