After Ashley's appointment the week went by in a blur and I barley registered my time at work. I kept working however, even doing the early till late shifts just to get me by so I wasn't alone with my thoughts for too long. Though I was exhausted and constantly consumed with thoughts of her I just needed to get to the weekend so I could concentrate on the master plan. I had a variation of jumbled ideas to play with but I had to get it planned quickly and maticiously. Plus if the main master plan failed I had to have a back up plan which right now was to break into her house grab and pack a few items and make it look like she had gone on a long vacation. Before drugging her and whisking her away to one of my apartments abroad or the cabin in the woods
My over worked week had finally come to the end. My head was blocked with stupid vain patients, trying to smile and nod and retain my professional face but I just couldn't. It was HER that stopped my normality and as of this moment I am now free to plan the plan of many plans which made me smile. AS I stepped into the hallway I caught an image of myself in the hall mirror. JESUS! Besides the fact I looked completely exhausted I hadn't even had a shave and my curls where really unruly. I looked like crap, However that can wait for tomorrow because tonight I was going to sit in the library with a bottle of scotch and try to formulate some seriously planning to forge mine and Ashley's future together. I poured myself a large whiskey and sat comfortably at the desk but before I knew it my mind wondered back to her in my office and I knew right now I was grinning primitively....
Yes half an hour had gone and my black silk pj bottoms where dampened with cum but in my defense I did have to have a clear mind to sort this out. So I proceed again this time with clean pj's and a pen and paper. I wrote down the necessities of her life, her work patterns her hobbies her home structure and routine. It was after about an hour before my eureka moment dawned on me. She played the piano to the kids in the school and no doubt would now be taking over the yearly tributes as the lead musician. So now all I to do was start popping in on the weekends to listen to her play. I mean that's not stalking her, I love piano music and I would love to sit and watch her mother those children as she told them stories.
Yes that was it! I'm going to slowly worm my way in to her working hours, I mean I am a respected member of the community and everybody within a hundred miles know the family namesake as upstanding citizens. Not to mention I am now the head of the Health Care System for the area and a healthy sponsor and charity funder to the school. So from there; after confirming with the Matron and doing it officially I can sit and watch her, then get to talk to her, get to know the real her. Then all I have to do is make her love me and we will live happily ever after! That way I don't have to use my back up plan of kidnapping her!
Monday morning always comes round too quickly but it was essential for my plans that it did. Since qualifying as a Dr and after the death of my father I have practically lived to work and my own colleges where constantly on my back to take time away. My exuses where always the same, that I wanted to run the hospital and make sure everything was running smoothly and that my staff as well as my patients where properly looked after.
Running a hospital, clinic and convelesanse house was a big deal and it consumed my life to the point where it had become my life. Not to mention the responsibility of providing care and essential staff for the school as well as funding. So after my dad passed away I never took holidays or days off. I constantly covered annual leave for my staff and was on permanent call out if and when needed.
This in turn however had mounted up my annual leave entitlement over the course of nearly five years to one years worth of time off. Working hard to play hard had certainly worked in my favour now as I know that procuring Ashley would mean having to take time off work. Also if she didn't exactly come willingly to me it was even more of a saving grace as it would give me essential time to take her away for a while so I could show her how much I loved her and for her to accept me as her lover and husband. I knew that this will no doubt be the case because she was so young and innocent and it would be frightening to her. Though in time she would see it was nescassary.
After popping over to the main office to receive the weekend hand overs and sorting out staff rotas and allocation lists it was after 11 am when I was finally able to grab two minutes to call Matron Mason. I had a perfect plan. I was simply going to offer my personal service for the next month for Friday and Saturday evenings and to portray a more ' personal involvement' for the school. I mean I did go over from time to time but it was for social events that the school held for season event such as Easter fetes, Christmas parties, summer plays and end of school achievements and to be honest though I love children I had never really wanted to go because I never found the time really to sit and enjoy them. Plus the big hint I was going to throw at the Matron was that without my funding the school wouldn't be achieving exellent reviews from OFSTEAD. So I was simply going to experience what my funding was doing in their aid. In particular the new aid, Ashley.
After dashing off the ward round I ran back to the house and into the study to make the call. As soon as the phone started ringing that's when panic hit me, my mouth went dry and I could barley remember my own name never mind my rehearsed speech! My hands started to sweat after the 30th ring and I was about to put the phone down when I suddenly heard a quiet and polite voice. It was Ashley!!!
"Hello, you are through to Marton Masons office, Ashely Robins speaking, how may I help you?"
For an entire minute my heart stopped and I starting breathing heavily down the phone like some dirty pervert!I I just wasn't expecting her to be there; let alone answer! My palms where so sweaty I nearly dropped the phone in excitement and terror just before I heard her again.
"Hello? Is anybody there?" She answered timidly.
FOR GOD SAKE MAN! GROW SOME BALLS AND TALK TO HER! SHE'S THE DAM REASON YOU ARE RINGING IN THE FIRST PLACE! My minded screamed.
I coughed loudly and pretended to splutter before I began.
"Oh hello Ashley dear it's Dr Jones calling here! I expected the Matron to answer but I heard your lovely voice instead then started a sudden coughing fit I do apologies my love!" I gasped and cooed realising how moronic and giddy I sounded. But I had to make some exuse to cover my surge of weirdness.
"Oh Dr its good to hear your voice too" she laugh lightly like the chiming of angel bells and I swooned on the phone like a big dum ass! Thank God she couldn't see me right now because I knew I looked like a retarded wannabe teen crush.
"Well I hope you are not coming down with anything Dr, the community wouldn't survive without you!" she then followed on with "The Matron is out on an assessment at the moment but is there anything I could help you with?" She ask sweetly. God Ashley there are plenty of things I would love for you to do to help me but it certainly couldn't be said over the phone!
"Well Ashley maybe you could, you see I have been mulling over how my lack of appearance at the school makes me seem distance and it plays a lot on my mind as I do fund the school but I feel as though I am abandoning my charity works and this call was simply to see if Matron would allow me to do evening visits on a Friday and Saturday for the next month or so. I would just like to see how it runs without having to be cordially invited all the time and to see you a.....oh and the children of course!" I kind of nearly blew my plan up there and had to backtrack abruptly. Though I was taking this opportunity to stalk Ashley I also had to pretend to take part in other aspects. Like helping out with the medical side of things or simply getting to know the staff.
There was a brief pause and my mind was whizzing around as I waited for her response. I had the phone so close to my ear it was practically embedded into my face which was now scrunched up expecting some sort of excuse about it being a bad idea.
"Dr Jones I think it would be lovely to have you visit Matron and the children and see how we work together. It really is a nice place and I love working here and I know some of your charitable funds to the school is what helped me secure my job here. So really we should come to you to announce our gratitude" Ashley said in an exited tone before adding, "However Matron won't be back for awhile but I will leave her a message because I myself only popped in to get my music sheets so I will leave her a note on the desk" she added kindly.
"Ashley trust you to be so polite and organised! You are keeper my lady!" I stated sweetly down the phone meaning every word.
"It's no trouble Dr Jones. You yourself are a pillar to this community" she stated with complete honesty and I blushed and smiled on the phone feeling my heart swell with even more love and admiration for her.
Then there was another brief pause which brought me out of my Ashley cloud. "Sorry to cut this short Dr Jones but do you need anything else? It's just that I have done my errands here and now have to go back home so....." I cut her off before she could finish.
"Ashley once again my dear you have been truly splendid and for doing me a favour why don't I pick you up from the school as my way of saying thank you. Plus it's. ..you know it will... I mean it will get you home quicker and it would mean a great deal to me if you accepted it." I rushed the last part hoping not to sound too over enthusiastic and gave myself an internal face palm.
"Oh Dr Jones that's so very kind and if it makes you feel better then I will gladly accept your offer". I could feel her warm tone of appreciated down the phone as I did a little tap dance and fist pumped the air like a crazy person.
"Well Miss Ashley I will see you in twenty minutes" I smiled widely before replacing the receiver down and running up to throw a decent shirt and pants on, nothing to formal but something manfull and decent.
I laughed aloud as I started getting ready pouring on after shave and trying to comb down my curls as my mind wondered through raunchy images of Ashley blowing me off whilst I drive or letting me finger her tight pussy as I sped up the car. Or for me to pull her into the back seat and fuck her beautiful body from behind and letting her scream my name.
By the time I got into the car my cock was rock hard and these images where getting out of hand. So I put on the Christian radio channel and tried to concentrate on the short drive over to the school because I certainly didn't want to blow my load in front of her, she would be mortified! But what made me settle my hammering heart was that I knew one day in the not to far future I would get the chance to do that to her and I would make it the best experience ever. Just like in all my other sexy fantasy scenarios. I want to introduce her to pleasure that she would never find with anybody else but me. As I drove off my wicked grin of pride beamed as my goal accomplishment was now starting to come to life.
I drove up to the the main entrance and practically skidded to a halt when I saw Ashley waiting for me. She smiled and waved and took a step forward as I jumped out the car and ran to the passenger side door and opened it for her. She looked breathe taking. Her hair was braided loosley and hanging over her shoulder and she donned a white baggy Paisley blouse, dark blue skinny jeans and black ankle boots with a matching bag. She was clutching a book full of loose music sheets. She was the epitamy of a working class Venus.
I opened the door for her and bowed dramatically as I said,"My Lady, your chariot awaits".
She burst out laughing and dropped to curtsey then looked up at me with a bright smile as I took her free hand and helped her jump into my Land Rover. In doing so she managed to drop her music sheets and bent down to pick them up quickly as the scattered over the passenger seat and the kirb. And by God what a sight to behold. I stepped back to watch her in awe as she bent over to pick up the papers, apologising for her clumsiness which barley registered to my ears as I took in the fantastic view of her ample rear. When she had finished picking up the papers she turned to look at me to apologise again and my open mouth must have shocked her because she looked at me quizzically. Her brow furrowed and she looked almost annoyed but before she could say anything my mind came to.
"Sorry for the gaping expression Ashley I was just worried in case you ruined any of your paper work, I just felt a bit helpless in case you lost or damaged some of it. Is it all there, is it ok? Nothing ripped or damaged or anything?" I hammered out in quick succession giving her my best concerning look.
Her face softened and she smiled , "No Dr Jones, it's fine thankyou, if I wasn't such a clutz I would have bound them together like a normal person." She giggled cutley and I smiled again.
"Please Ashely, call me Gabriel, I'm not your doctor now, I'm simply a friend returning a favour for a kind gesture".
"Gabriel " she murmed out her sweet lips,her face looked amused as she said it again almost as if she was trying it out. "Gabriel". We looked at eachother for a few moments just standing there like a master piece of the fates smiling innocently before I helped her back into the car for a second time and proceeded to drive back out the gates to her home.
We sat in silence for a few minutes and I knew these moments where going to be few and precious so I had to make the most of it. I kept making quick little side glances at her chest swelling against the cotton fabric and once again I felt the swell of my own cock pushing against my pants. Shit not again. Before I could lead the conversation with something clever or even remotley intelligent she actually started talking to me.
"Gabriel, ...Gabriel...that name is from the bible isn't it? Like the Angel Gabriel?" She looked amused and her eyes danced as she looked over at me, I swallowed hard.
" Yeah it is actually, I was born on Christmas eve and my Dad was so over joyed, and a bit drunk by the way, that when the midwife told him he had a son he said that it was like hearing the news from the angels, so my mum decided Gabriel was a good fit".
She laughed again. By God, or by the Angles, I would never get tired of listening to that laugh.
"Well my mother was a seamstress during her University years for a Laura Ashley werehouse and she used to get all kinds of great discounts on their clothes and wallpaper because they were seasons out of date. She totally fell in love with the furniture as well. So when my sister came along my mum said the' great designer' who kitted out her and dads first house would be honoured, and this is where she and I got our names from. ....but can I tell you a secret? I never personally liked the name Laura Ashley ...or her hideous furniture." Her face crinkled up into a frenzy of laugher and I couldn't help but laugh along too. She was a joy to be around and it was so nice to for her to open up to me, even though it seemed so small and trivial.
After she broke the ice we talked back and forth for the whole drive laughing about silly things from our parents clichéd advice and fashion tastes to the stupid adverts on T.V. Before I knew it the 30 minute journey had come to an end and I pulled up outside Clover Cottage. I turned off my engine and looked over to her and she looked back at me smiling.
"Thank you very much Gabriel for the lift, I really do appreciate it."
She sighed loudly as she unbuckled her belt and began checking she had everything as I simply stared at her and felt a sad smile tug at my lips knowing I wouldn't get to do this again till Matron confirmed my placement. I hopped out and once again walked to her side of the car and helped her out and walked her to the front door. She began digging in her bag for her keys and before I could let her go inside I pulled at her shoulder and placed my hands on either side of her arms to face me. She looked startled at me gesture and her eyes warily scanned my face which I knew looked serious and stern.
"Ashley listen, I know I am your Dr and all but outside of work its different. If you ever need anything please let me know, I can see you are an independent young lady but sometimes we all need a little ear to bend and maybe from time to time a little help. You know? " I smiled down at her then chugged her under her chin softly as she smiled widely at me once more.
"Thanks Gabriel, it's been nice to have a normal conversation with somebody. You know I'm quite shy and it's kind of plagued me for most of my life but its good to know that I have an Angel looking out for me. And one that knows CPR too!" We both looked at each other for a brief moment before bursting into fits of laughter.
After we had calmed ourselves down gave her a quick peck on the cheek and watched her turn tomato red as I then started down her path as she proceeded to unlock the door and step inside. I got to the bottom of the garden gate and watched her wave at me before closing the door. I hung my head as I walked to my car but I was smiling triumphantly and as I got into my car and headed back home I got to think about the love of my life and that precious hour we just shared. What was even better when I returned home was a voice mail left from the Matron. Apparently she would be delighted to have my company, and not just on a Friday and Saturday evening but whenever I wanted to. As her voice mail stated, "We would all be glad to see you any time dear Gabriel, day or night". Well I think that's a definite confirmation for my planned stalker visits.