Page 1 of Remedy: Love In Scrubs
Chapter 1
Aries
Iwoke up trying to figure out why the hell I couldn't feel my arm. Then, I turned my head and remembered to crazy night with the chocolate beauty beside me. The way she swallowed my dick, then rode me reverse cowgirl had me curling my toes and rolling my eyes into the back of my head. Shorty definitely spent time perfecting her craft.
Now, though, it was time to get my shit and bounce. I didn't normally do sleepovers, but she put in that work and rocked my ass to sleep. I was even considering giving her a call again, and I almost never did repeats.
When I tried to pull my arm from under her body, she rolled into me, wrapping her arms around my waist, attempting to lock me into place. She looked up at me with her big, dark eyes, and that was the moment I realized I didn't remember her name. Was it Sherri? Sondra? Sonya? I inwardly shrugged, thinking it was definitely something that started with an S.
"Hey, beautiful," I addressed her, not taking the chance of getting her name wrong.
"Hey, baby," she purred in response, reaching down to grab my dick.
Her soft hands, and memories of the night before, had my dick bricking up, but I had to take a pass. I also needed to get home to shower before heading to the hospital to check on my post-op patients. I gently removed her hand, and leaned down to kiss her forehead, in hopes to lessen the sting of rejection.
"Sorry, beautiful. I have to get up and get my day started."
Of course, she pouted and tried to turn up the sexy look in her eyes. She looked like she wanted to devour me. Thinking of how good she could actually devour, I almost gave in. But, nah... I really did have shit to do.
"Next time," I told her, with no real conviction behind my words. Shorty was good, but women like her came a dime a dozen. I was liable to be in another woman's bed by the end of my next shift.
"Okay..." she whined. "I feel like we had a true connection. I feel like we could be something special," she continued in that whiny tone women thought was sexy but was really annoying.
Off one night of fucking?I thought. I didn't even know her damn name.
Yeah, it was definitely time to go.I quickly extracted myself from her hold and climbed out of bed. If I didn't have to piss so damn bad, I would have collected my clothes and bounced immediately. All thoughts of a repeat were dismissed, and I was mapping out my quick exit. Thankfully, I was at her house, and I wouldn't have to dance around politely kicking her out of my shit.
When she walked into the bathroom as I was shaking the drip drip off my dick, and plopped her ass on the counter and stared, I knew for a fact she was crazy as fuck. I almost passed on washing my hands, but I couldn't do it.
"Excuse me, shorty."
Instead of moving away, she slid closer.
"You sure you have to go?"
"Yup."
Fuck it. I have sanitizer in the car,I thought. My exit was more important.Let's get the fuck outta this bitch.
"Call me!" she called as I walked out the door.
"Aight, Sonya." I called back.
"Boy, my name is Malasiah."
I couldn't help but to let out a loud laugh. Damn, I was so off.
"My bad. Have a great day." That was all I had for shorty; she would never see me again.
Outside her house, I climbed into my Land Rover, and headed home, sighing in relief the entire time.
Back at my condo, I took my time showering and washing the previous night off of me. It felt good. I also took a minute to be thankful the woman from the night before showed her whole ass before I messed around and went back for seconds. I damn sure didn't want any drama in my life.
A good nut was all I needed. Well, that and the thrill of saving lives. Operating, and putting physically broken people back together was just as euphoric as a good orgasm. I also loved the enormous seven-figure salary that came along with being the head of orthopedics.
Thinking of my OR schedule, in combination with feeling loose after multiple orgasms, I knew today was going to be a good day as I headed back out the door on my way to St. Ambrose Memorial Hospital. My mood was in the clouds, and nothing could bring me down.
I spoke too fucking soon.
