Daphne
I slipped out of Brad’s room, my heart pounding in my chest as I adjusted my scrubs and smoothed my hair. My shift wasn’t over for another few hours, but I could barely focus for the rest of it.
Morning came too soon. I woke up in my small apartment, my body still buzzing from the night before. Lying in bed, I replayed every moment, my fingers slipping into my panties as I imagined him again. What would it feel like to have him inside me? I came quickly but it wasn’t enough. I needed the real thing.
For once, I couldn’t wait to get to work. Night shift was my least favorite, but the thought of seeing Brad again had me itching to clock in. I showered, pulled on fresh scrubs, and drove to St. Mary’s, my stomach fluttering with anticipation.
I clocked in at 7 p.m., the ER always al
