His Nurse Episode 14
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π§ββοΈ His Nurse Episode Fourteen:
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Genre: Romance, Suspense, Full Of Drama
𧑠DONALD’S POV π§‘
I got up from bed very early trying not to wake the sleeping head laying next to me. I want to surprise her by making breakfast.
I wore my shirt and hurried to then kitchen still thinking of what to do. To be honest, I can prepare only pancakes. I am a bad cooker.
I will just have to make what I am good at making so I wouldnβt poison her. I took some flour from store and walked back to the kitchen.
I tied my apron reading to do some cool stuffs in the kitchen.
βDonald donβt you think it is time to get married?β My inner mind asked me.
Seriously I havenβt even thought about that. I really wish I can spend my whole life with Sharon.
βBut what if you die along the way?β It asked again.
βThen I make her a widow? Oh no this isnβt good.
I have to do everything to see that I am going to scale this health issue, and when I do, I am going to propose to the only woman who makes me happy.
The door bell rang Interrupting my thought.
βWho could that be this early morning?β I asked myself walking to get the door.
I opened the door to see father smiling widely.
βFather.β I called hugging me. I have actually missed giving him troubles and I bet he does miss me too.
βHow are you son?β He asked tapping my back.
βGreat, come in.β I said walking him into the living room after shutting my door.
βYou look very healthy.β He said sitting.
βYes Father, Sharon has been making sure I am healthy.β I said smiling as I sat too.
βAnd Sharon, where is she?β He asked looking around.
βShe is asleep.β I replied.
βAnd why do you have an Apron on?β He asked giggling.
βI thought of making breakfast before she wakes up.β I said giggling too.
βReally? Breakfast? Donald? Are you kidding me?β He asked in surprise.
βAinβt kidding father. What is bad in making breakfast for a woman you love.β I said shyly.
βWhat? Love? Donald? Speaking about love, when did you start loving?β He asked.
βI started loving when you appointed Sharon to be my nurse. She has been the one in my head since then.β I said smiling.
βWow, Donald is in love with his nurse.β He said nodding.
βFather letβs put that aside. How is mother?β I asked.
βYour mother has been on my neck, she said you should come home this weekend and that is the main reason I am here.β He said sighing.
βI really miss mother, I will drop by this weekend with of course Sharon.β I said grinning.
βAinβt chasing her, since she is your love and she made you even wanna make breakfast, I am totally fine.β Father said smiling.
He stood up to survey the house while I walked back to check how my unfinished pancakes were doing.
I had made the dough already, so I started to spread in on a neat plate before placing it into the microwave.
βDonald, your torture room is empty. That is so shocking.β Father said from the door of the kitchen.
βYes father and it is so boring! Sharon made me promise never to kill or hurt anyone again and I have to keep that.β I said tiredly.
βI so much love that girl!β My father exclaimed happily.
βYou canβt love her more than I do. And if someone try sh=t with Sharon, I swear I will have to break the promise and stab that person an hundred times in his chest!β I said clenching my fist.
βHmmmmm Vibrant love.β Father said giggling.
βThank God you finally stopped, canβt still believe it. That means you canβt even listen to us your parents but you can to my best Nurse.β Father said grinning.
βMaybe.β I said winking.
βI need to get to the hospital now, I have some important thing to attend to.β He said walking away.
βOkay father, see you this weekend. I love you!β I yelled.
βI bet you do!!β He yelled back before I heard the door open and close.
My parents and I are the best family you could ever wish for, there is love and peace. And the prominent thing is they support me when I am on the good track.
𧑠UNKNOWN POV π§‘
I sat in the basement of the hospital going through the series of pictures on my phone. I then stumbled on the picture I took of Monica at the back of the hospital some weeks ago.
I heard all about what happened to Donald that day and I knew Monica had something to do about it.
I am a janitor in the hospital and I donβt think they will ever want to listen to me, that is why i have always kept it to myself.
But nowadays Monica has always been so rude to me, I donβt know why she hates me so much. Maybe because she sees me as an ordinary janitor.
And now it is time I take her down. I need to speak to Sharon myself, that nurse has been ever nice to me.
She has a nice heart and it was made known to me she is in love with Donald. I need to get justice for Donald and throw that b**ch in jail.
I have enough evidence to proof she was the one at work. Thank God I actually went to pour some dirts this day.
Monica would have gone without getting punished. But as long as I am not dead, I will make her pay for her wrong.
𧑠FRANK’S POV π§‘
I walked to my office tiredly after attending to some patients. The hospital has been busy as FK and the patients really misses Sharon. Who cares.
I sat on my chair tiredly feeling very sleepy. Monica and I have been really close these days and it seems I was blind not to have loved her.
She is beautiful and sexy, tho not as Sharon. And since Sharon doesnβt want me, Monica wants and I think I want her too.
The door opened and Monica came in happily.
βBaby.β She said running to me. She bent to ki$$ me on my lips and I reciprocated.
βYou look so tired.β She said pouting her mouth.
βYes I have been in almost every ward today checking different kinds of patients.β I said as she sat on my lap.
βYou need to get used to it because you will be the best very soon.β She said smiling.
βYeah I know, but what of your plan? It is beginning to slow down. I canβt wait to see Donalds downfall.β I said clenching my fist in anger.
βIt isnβt slowing down because I am on the every passing day. Now this is it, I went to Donaldβs home street and I found out he hasnβt been home for some weeks now.β She said smiling.
βSo?β I asked in haste.
βI also found out he will be visiting this weekend, so with that we could get out plans executed. And I know very well he will be going with his lover.β She said rolling her eyes.
βGracious heavens, how did you get so much information?β I asked in shock.
βFrank, it is me. It is Monica, I get what I want at all cost.β She said kissing me again.
βSo how will the plan go this weekend?β I asked after we broke the ki$$.
βWe are going to capture Donald, hid his face and keep him far from his drugs. We will make sure he doesnβt take it the appropriate time. And thatβs it, he will be laying on the hospital bed in no time.β She said grinning.
βBut what of Sharon?β I asked.
βSimple. I will go to her after Donald has been captured as the friend she thinks I am, then we will go on a tour looking for Donald.β She said giggling.
βAnd how do you kidnap Donald when Sharon is with him.β I asked again.
βThat is simple. We focus on Donald and ignore Sharon.β She said again.
βBut if the father knows that he was kidnapped, he will not see it has Sharonβs fault.β I said and I saw her nod her head slowly thinking about the point I made.
She stood up and started pacing around my office lost in thought. Soon she faced me ready to talk.
βThen,I will send a message to Mr King acting as Sharon, telling him Donald and i wonβt be able to come because we have a love outing. So the plans will change, we will capture the both of them but out them in different places.β She rapped
βGeez!!! You are a genius!!β I yelled very surprise how she could cook up a plan so very fast.
βI sure am. So we release Sharon before Donald and then you know she will run to Mr Smith to tell him. So he will be like βyou shouldnβt have let him out of your sight, if he was with me this wouldnβt have happened.β She mimicked and I bursted into laughter.
βCome here!.β I said and she ran to me. I made her sit on my laps and I ki$$ed her deeply pressing her b==bs.
𧑠SHARON’S POV π§‘
βLove!!β Donald called from the living room.
βI will be there soon stop yelling!β I said rolling my eyes.
I cleaned myself up and wore Donald shirt that stopped right under my b==ts. I really did enjoy my sleep in Donald arms.
Imagine I woke up 12pm!! This is bad Sharon. I walked out of the room to the living room and I saw Donald setting the dinning table. He even had an apron full of flour on.
βWait, what is going on?β I asked smiling widely.
βI made breakfast but you turned it to lunch sleepy head.β He said kissing my head.
βGood afternoon.β I said smiling as I ki$$ed him on his lips.
βI didnβt want to disturb you, so i had to warm it in the microwave again.β He said smiling.
βWow pancakes! I love them!β I said as I opened the plate.
βMine is the best!β He said proudly. I laughed out loud and I saw his face change.
βI am sure just on bite and I am going to puke.β I said boldly.
βReally? Okay letβs make a bet. If it is delicious, I get to do whatever I want with you. And if it is otherwise, you do likewise to me.β He said feeling very confident.
βDeal!β I said happily. He sat in front of me and I saw how nervous he was, I giggled wondering what I would do with him.
I took a bite from the pancake and I saw his eyes widen. I chewed it and OMG!!! It was so delicious.
βWow This is great!!!!β I said forgetting all about the bet.
I saw him grin and I came to my senses, I spoilt my face like I was disgusted.
βSpit it out.β He said laughing and I couldnβt. It was too sweet to be wasted.
βFine you win.β I said rolling my eyes.
βYes!!!!β He yelled jumping up.
βSo what are you going to do with me?β I asked devouring the pancakes.
βFine the pancakes and I will let you know.β He said grinning wickedly. One thing I am sure of is that he canβt kill me.
He waited with me till I finished eating and he packed the plates to the kitchen. I moved to sit on the couch and I saw him come out with a cloth.
βWait are you going to tie me down?β I asked laughing.
βMaybe!β He said coming closer to me. He knelt on the couch right in front of me and I kept wondering what he wanted to do.
βYour hands.β He said.
βWhy?β I asked hiding my hands and laughing.
βDonβt let me force you.β He smirked and I threw my hands to him immediately. He smiled widely and I rolled my eyes looking away.
He tied my hands together with the clothes and also tied my face with it.
βDonald what is all this?β I asked.
βYou will know soon.β He said laying me on the couch. He seperated my legs and I knew exactly what was going to happen.
βDonald this isnβt fair.β I said and he laughed out loud.
He removed my pant and there I was naked in front of him again. He unbuckled his shirt exposing my b==bs.
Soon I felt his hand on my p==sy and I gasped. He started ki$$ing me and I reciprocated.
It started to grow intense and I wanted to hold him but I couldnβt, then I knew this was actually a punishment.
He rubbed and flip my c==t so good that I began to moan and sway my hips around.
βDonald please release me, this is wickedness.β I said in a teary tone.
He didnβt answer me instead he increased the way he rubbed it and I screamed on top of my voice.
He started moving his fingers into my honeypot and I let out another screamβ¦
βDonald get this thing off me!!!β I yelled but he didnβt respond instead I heard him laugh.
βI hate you!β I yelled and he bursted into a louder laughter. He kept thrusting and thrusting till I felt my tummy tighten.
βF==k!!!!!!β I scream as I came heavily on the couch. I heard him dust his hand and he released my hand. And removed the cloth on my face.
I was breathing hard and I stared him while he laughed out loud.
βHow was it?β He asked giggling.
βThat was wickedness!!β I yelled and he bursted into laughter again.
TO Be Continued