CHAPTER NINE :

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Rysha

It was ok... All ok... I am ok... It was just rashes , love rashes. Symbol of love and care.....
" Babes, why'd you come, you should've taken leave today " Kevin scolded me... It was his care and protection towards me.. " It's ok, love, am ok.. " I said when he came closer... When he slid his tongue inside me... Another of his heavenly kisses.. His mouth.. I can't get enough of it... His tongue tasting mine, ravishing it... Taking every single sweetness of mine in...
His hands sliding into my pants and inside underwear within seconds . He smirked " You are damn wet... Only for me... Only for me... My queen " He said when his two fingers slid inside me.. Working them harder...
"God, hell, Kevin " I moan
When he kisses me more fiercely " Don't make any noises sweetheart... This is the important surgery and I can't go in till I take some very good amount of luck in my body " He  whispers in my ear.. Licking the earlobe and working harder.... Harder unless my legs are shuddering, it's good...
Woww...
Just woww...
He pulls out his fingers... My eyes are still closed.... Slowly opening them... His fingers are coming out from his mouth tasting me....
He kissed me again this time soft and slow and great...
Something pricks again " Sorry it was my nail they are a bit of damage. I cringe at it when he pulls away..
" I'll get going.. We will drive home together. " He says kissing my forehead and leaving the office....
My head is hurting... Again.
Feeling nauseous.. Again..
Again... Again.... Again... Again....
Again it's becoming blurry.... It's hurting my head.....
Why the hell does it happen every single time...... Something is not good..... Suddenly my body feels heavy...
Someone knocks... Knocks harder... The voice is frantic I can't form words .... They are not coming out of my throat ... My body is aching.... Someone enters..... It's a man..... That voice... It's... It's... Clyde... What's happening.... Darkness is consuming me again...... It's getting darker.... Heavier..... Unbearable
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I open my eyes..... Slowly... I am in my hospital bed..... Beside me is Clyde....
" Are you ok? " He asks coldly.. I wonder why is he always like that ....
" Yeah, just a little bit exhausted " I say
" You should take breaks in between surgery.... And not work overtime " He says analyzing my situation... But why am I here?.. I was in my office.. Why am in bed..... I don't remember any thing... Why?
" Why am I here ? " I ask Clyde...
" Yoi were unconscious in your office your pulse was unstable you were sweating... Hence u are here " He says leaving the room... What happened to me?.. Why am I not abke to remember anything?...
Whrre is Kevin??
I call Lucy in my room...
" Ma'am are you ok, now " She asks..
" Yeah I am... Where's Kevin" I ask
" Ma'am he's busy in surgery.... I thought he told you... " She says....
" Ma'am other doctors are busy and patient is arriving now what can we do? " A nurse barges in and says
" Is it my case? " I ask in weak but firm voice..
" Umm.. Yess mam. " She says
" Ok I will handle it, no worries.. " I said getting up from bed.. " Ma'am you need rest... I'll handle.... " Lucy was saying " It's all ok Lucy I'll handle it, no worries " I interrupted her and quickly changed into scrubs..
I was running... Running to the room with patient..... With headache, body aches but it should not affect my duties as a doctor..
   After I exited ward.... Kevin came rushing checking on me... Kissing me... Apologizing..... He is indeed my dream man...
" Am sorry.. Am sorry.. I was in surgery.. Am sorry " I repeated his eyes welling up...
" It's ok, there is nothing important than a patient, love am ok" I say in reassuring voice...
" No, Rysha, you should rest don't work overtime... Pls... " He says his eyes full of concern..
" It's my duty... I should do it... " I say hugging him... Because I missed someone who can say same things, to me and take care of me in childhood I missed someone who could understand my feelings just by looking at me.... Just by hugging me he can understand the pain am going through... The burden am carrying.... And he was doing same.... He hugged there for long that patients and all peoples were staring but we didn't care... We were in our own world.. 
It was good....
It felt good to be loved...
I might.. Hell I am getting obsessed with him already......

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