Mess My Bed Up With Me

Learning Lessons- Surprise Purchases (BG)

“I'm gon' ride, I'm gon' ride, I'm gon' ride

I'm, I'm gon' ride on you baby, on you lady all night, all night

I'm gon' take care of your body, I'll be gentle, don't you scream

It's gettin' hotter, make it softer, feel your chest on top of me

I'm gon' ride, I'm gon' ride, I'm gon' ride

I'm, I'm gon' ride on you baby, on you lady all night, all night

I'm gon' make you feel that lovin', gettin' weak all in your knees

Kiss your body from the tip-top all the way down to your feet”

My eyes flew to the phone sitting on my right as I scrambled to shut off the ringer. The song echoed throughout the quiet ER making a few nurses turn around and stare at me. I mumbled a quiet ‘Sorry’ as I blushed profusely. That song was never on my phone before last night! I looked down, blushing even more at the name written on my screen. ‘Big Daddy’. I should have known he was the cause, who the hell am I kidding. I knew it instantly.

“Still at work.” I text him quickly, coughing lightly to cover the whimper I let out. That song did naughty things to me, and I have a feeling he knew.

“How much longer baby? Daddy needs to teach you some things...Now.” My eyes wandered the nearly empty ER as if everyone could read the message.

“Daddy needs me huh?” I bit my lip deciding to tease the wanting man.

“Oh I can’t wait for you to call me that tonight. It’s going to sound amazing from those sweet innocent lips.” I wiggled in my chair slightly as I watched an older man shuffle towards me. He smiled sweetly as he handed me his discharge papers.

“Well looks like you were having fun.” He laughs as he sees my eyes widen and my face become even redder than it already was. “Honey I was gone from my wife for a long time. I know what it looks like when someone gets some..fun messages. Your guys new fancy technology just means you get it quicker.”

“I don’t know what your talking about Mr. Anderson.” I quickly cover, smiling as I hand him his paperwork back.

“Yeah..whatever you say. See you next week Jane!” I couldn’t help but laugh. Once a week Mr. Anderson comes in with some claim of pain somewhere. An 80 year old man was workin the system. Hell if I was that old I would be too!

“Hey Jane why don't you head on home. We'll just input everything in the morning.” Rose leaned over the counter smiling down at me, “Looks like someone wants your attention.”

“You all are crazy, but if you guys don't need me than I'll head on out.” I thanked her as I stood collecting my things.

“Headed home….Daddy.” I was playing with fire and I knew it but I was having too much fun.

“Be safe baby.”

I hurried home, thankful the sleepy town seemed to work in my favor for once and I hadn’t hit a single red light. With a little bounce in my step, I bound towards my small house ignoring the calling of my neighbor. A little white box was sitting on my welcome mat making my eyes grow wide. I looked around before quickly scooping it up and racing inside. I locked the door quickly and walked to my room. Normally I’d shower and get ready for bed since it was so late, but Brantley did say to call him as soon as I got home. He also said to have the box ready.

I set the box on my bed as I bit my lip. Grabbing the knife that was in my nightstand drawer I cut the tape and opened it. I swallowed hard, nearly choking at the toy inside. Hot pink with a bulb like base and a curved piece up top, but no on or off button...hmm...