His Nurse Episode 8
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π§ββοΈ His Nurse Episode Eight:
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Genre: Romance, Suspense, Full Of Drama
𧑠MONICA’S POV π§‘
I was done with my shift at the hospital. I headed to Ronβs house, with the mind of doing anything he wants me to do.
I donβt care f**king Ron to make Sharon pay and leave Donald.
I walked down to Ronβs street thinking of any ideas to bring Sharon down.
I got to Ronβs house and I went in without knocking, that is how I do always.
The house smelt of alcohol and weed but I ignored it.
βRon.β I called out.
βMonica? Is that you?β He replied happily.
βCan you please be serious for once!β I yelled rolling my eyes.
βI can never be when it comes to you.β He said running out of the kitchen and sweeping me off my feet ki$$ing me deeply making me giggle.
βI missed your troubles.β I said giggling as I disengaged from the ki$$.
βI bet your did.β He said ki$$ing my neck.
βRon hold on, at least listen to me.β I said pouting my mouth.
βNot until I get into these pants.β He said sliding his hands into my thighs making me m0an slightly. He took his hand to my ass pressing it slightly.
βRon you will never change!β I said giggling.
βI can never change.β He said biting my earlobes. He went ahead to ki$$ my lips and reciprocated immediately wrapping my legs around his torso.
He deepened the ki$$ as we both moved into the bedroom.
𧑠DONALD’S POV π§‘
I opened my eyes staring at the ceiling blankly.
I blink twice and I got a better view of my ceiling, I looked around me and I saw Sharon sleeping beside me.
I looked at my body and I saw more attachments to my bed.
What happened? I remember falling asleep on Sharonβs arm, I had a sharp pain in my chest.
βSharon.β I called tiredly. I looked at her expecting her to wake up but she didnβt.
βSharon.β I called again and this time she opened her eyes.
βDonald!β She called hugging me tightly.
βThank God you are okay. I thought I lost you, thank God!β She said ki$$ing me hard on the lips catching me unaware.
βSharon, did you just ki$$ me?β I asked in shock.
βI did? I am sorry, I was too happy.β She said shyly.
I pulled her to me ki$$ing her again, I really love the way she called my name now, not that crazy Mr Donald she calls me.
I felt her tears touch my face making me cut the ki$$.
βWhy are you crying?β I asked staring at her.
βI was scared. When I saw that lump in your lung, I couldnβt explain how I felt.β She said touching my cheeks.
βLump? What are you talking about?β I asked confusingly.
βDonald, when you went unconscious this afternoon. I examined you and I saw a lump in your lungs, tho it wasnβt big that is why it didnβt affect your breathing much.β She said fondling with her fingers.
βWhat? What cause it?β I asked.
βThe spray you inhaled. An expert was sent here to examine you, so he told me it was caused from the spray but he has injected you and the lump will dissolve in 2 days.β She replied smiling.
βI never saw that coming.β I said sighing.
βDonβt worry, you will be okay.β She gave me a reassuring smile.
βWait, did you just call me Donald? I mean not Mr Donald just Donald.β I said furrowing my brows.
βI am sorry Sir, I was too happy. My bad Mr Donald.β She said fearfully moving away from me. God she is really scared of me.
βCome closer.β I said calmly.
βWhat?β She asked bowing.
βCome closer!!β I yelled making her flinch. She ran to me in great speed making me want to laugh but i cautioned myself putting on a cold face.
βSit.β I added pating the bed and she did immediately.
βDo you like me?β I asked narrowing my eyes.
βMe? Like you? No I donβt.β She replied shaking her head like she was fighting with an unseen spirit.
βYeah, a murderer like me.β I said sadly looking away from her.
βNo Mr Donald, not that.β She said.
βThen what?β I asked looking at her beautiful face.
βI.. I.β She stammered fondling with her fingers.
βYou canβt love your Murderous, kidney cancer Patient right.β I added smiling.
She was about replying when I groaned aloud holding my tummy.
I closed my eyes a little so as to see her actions.
βMr Donald.β She yelled fearfully, I could see tears in her eyes again.
She is so fragile, why is she crying now?
She ran to the heartbeat reading machine and she saw I was stable.
βWhat is happening.β I could hear her mumble in fear, she was shivering already.
I increased the tempo of my groan making her run to me.
βMr Donald, how are you feeling.β She yelled in tears. I kept watching her as I groaned but I couldnβt any longer, I was starting to feel guilty.
βI am fine.β I sad rolling my eyes and I saw her look at me in shock before changing it to a disgusted look.
βMr Donald! You scared the hell out of me!β She yelled standing up from beside me.
βI was just playing around. I thought you wouldnβt care because you donβt like a murderer like me.β I said.
βYou are still my patient! You are my responsibility! If anything happens to you now, my profession as a nurse is as stack! Donβt you get it!β She yelled angrily storming out of my room.
βOuch, didnβt see that coming.β I smirked scratching my head in regret.
𧑠MONICA’S POV π§‘
βArrrggh!β We both groaned as we came. He slid from on top of me and laid beside me on the bed.
βI missed this so much.β He said sliding his hand into my p**sy flicking my cl!t making me m0an loudly.
βRon, that is enough. We have had 5 rounds already.β I said panting tiredly.
βYou know I never get tired.β He said pressing my naked b**bs.
βRon, at least you can listen to me now.β I said turning to face him.
βAnything you want baby.β He said biting my lower lips softly.
βI need you to implicate my friend Sharon.β I said playing with the hairs on his chest.
βSharon? That beautiful girl?β He asked grinning.
βCβmon Ron, donβt tell me you like her too.β I said rolling my eyes.
βNever, only you baby.β He said using his tongue to flip my ni**le.
βGood, so will you do it for me?β I asked happily.
βHow? I mean why are how complicating her and what medium are we going to use?β He asked looking really serious.
That is why I love Ron, when it comes to work he becomes serious.
βShe moved in with Donald. The great King Smith only heir.β I said angrily.
βDonald! You mean the mean Donald?β He asked in shock.
βYes, and I donβt want them close to each other. Because of her, he called me a !monkey.β I said clenching my fist.
βSo you want me to implicate your friend right in Donaldβs house?β He asked.
βExactly, smart of you.β I said smiling.
βMonica do you know what you are talking about at all? Donald is a murderer! He kills anybody he wants! He has no heart.β He said sitting up.
βSo? It is you Ron, my Ron, you can do this.β I said pushing his face to meet mine as I ki$$ed him deeply.
βMonica, I am sorry, I canβt go against Donald.β He said sadly.
βWhy?β I yelled.
βBecause he had mercies on me, he would have chop off my wrist if not for his nurse, your friend Sharon.β He said showing me the cut on his hand.
βWhat? How come?β I asked.
βI worked for someone who wanted to fraud Donald of his money.
I was caught, and he was about chopping off my hands when Sharon intervened begging him not to.β He said standing up from the bed.
βSo you are not helping me!!? You just f**ked me for nothing?β I yelled.
βSomething like that. I promised myself never to go close to him, if I do who knows what will become of me.
I am off, come to me when you have another job that has nothing to do with Donald and Sharon.
Lock the door when you out.β He said and walked out leaving me speechless.
Did I just f**k this nuisance for nothing!! No Sharon, this isnβt over.
If no one will harm you, then I Monica will do, all by myself!.
𧑠SHARON’S POV π§‘
Mr Donald is so nuts, he scared the hell out of me.
βSharon be sincere to yourself, do you love him?β My inner mind asked.
βNope, I donβt. I canβt love a murderer you know, he is full of bad things, and to top it he is my patient.β I said pacing around in my room.
βBut why did you ki$$ him?β It asked again.
βAhh.. Ahh.. That was a mistake, I was so happy to see his beautiful eyes again.β I said aloud.
βHmmmm and why were you crying?β It came again.
βCan you just let me be!! Donald is my patient, the ki$$ was a mistake and it wonβt repeat itself again.β I yelled shaking my head.
βI will say you said so.β My mind said.
Arrrrgh, this is so hard. I am not in love with him, I possibly cant be.
When did I get here? It isnβt even up to a week and all these are happening.
Oh God, Sharon what evil path are you treading.
You know a slight mistake in Donaldβs house can send you sleeping with your forefathers.
You donβt love him Sharon. It is justβ¦ Just.. You know a coincidence. I need to stay away from him.
But that wonβt be easy if he is still as handsome as he is.
He is really getting to me badly. I think I know what to do.
I will become cold to him and I will push him away always, I wonβt pass my boundaries, I check up on his health, act like strangers.
And bom! I will be out of her before I know it.
Perfect idea!
To Be Continued