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"Nagasawa-Sama there's an emergency in room 209"
Snapping the folder shut. I mentally sigh and move away from my desk, closing in on the door a glitter from across the room catches my attention.
Ah my wedding ring.
Walking towards the window sill, a silver chain dangles from the window. A gold bezel ring hangs from it with an emerald gemstone in the middle of the channel. Taking ahold of the ring the carving inside takes my attention.
Sakura Nagasawa
A knocking on the door snaps me out of my thoughts. Slipping the ring of the chain and onto my ring finger, I walk towards the door. Opening it before the annoying knock starts again. I'm met with the blushing face of Hinata, my secretary and assistant.
"I know emergency and all"
I side step her and walk towards the elevator. Hearing the shuffling from behind, Hinata falls in step beside me. Getting into the elevator she hands me my white coat and stethoscope. Shrugging on my coat I turn to Hinata.
"What we taking about? Going to die emergency or difficult patient?"
Ever the calm and gracious women she merely turns her head and smiles softly. Knowing what that look indicates I calm myself and face forward. So it's a difficult patient that can't take a shot, why am I not surprised.
"It's a case of not wanting anyone other than you attending to him"
Her reply only confuses me, I turn my head her way and raise my brow. She only giggles and Walks toward the elevator doors. Hearing the ding she carefully slips out and turns left walking towards the reception desk. Confused with her actions I walk of the elevator and turn to the right. Before opening the doors I realise it's the emergency and accident department I'm in. Not realising the elevator was going down during our trip.
Might as well since I'm here, I'm supposed to make my rounds anyways.
Once inside the noise of the machines and people all rush through me at once, now I remember why I hate down here. Walking towards the reception desk and through the handover office. I'm just in time for the next handover session to take place. Seeing all the nurses gather round a table I round the corner and stand beside Ino, the head nurse. One nurse seeing me rushes forward and bows in greeting.
"Evening Nagasawa-Sama. It's nice to see you"
Smiling at the pretty nurse I gently pat her shoulder and say my greetings. Of course when everyone hears this they all shuffle towards the team seats and sit down. From the noises I came into it was nice for it to disperse so easily although a bit disorienting with the fact that they are awfully quite in my presence. Again I sigh for the hundredth time since the morning. Ino of course doesn't notice and still prattling about a hot biker she encountered in one of her clubbing trips to a fidgeting nurse who by all means looks about ready to faint.
"Ino-pig no one cares about your sex crazed holiday"
She immediately turns around shrieking obscenities and whatnot. Tuning her out I turn towards the nurses and observe them. Ino seeing I've completely and utterly ignored her huff and pull at her hair in frustration.
"Jeez Forehead. You could of killed me with your billboard browness"
Such a remarkable comeback.
Again tuning her out I silently wait for her to complete her task. After the handover has been said and complete the nurse scurry out of the room and into there respectful places completing there duties. Ino steps in front of me and glares.
"If you wanted I could've invited you over, we could of partied like no other"
Refusing to answer her. I sit down on one of the chairs in the staff room and sigh once more. Remembering about the emergency I quickly bolt up briskly make my way towards the door.
"Jeez forehead calm down. It's only your husband. He refused all the nurses and asked for you"
Stomping in irritation I slump back on the chair and sigh in exaggeration. The fool, what did he do now. Stab his ass with a paint brush. Ugh. How many times do I ask him to be careful and paint properly. Feeling a headache forming. I stretch my muscles and hear them Crack from the pressure. Feeling somewhat calm I glanced towards Ino and glare. She's typing away to who knows who about who knows what.
"Pig, your supposed to be working not whoring about on your phone"
This just stems her up and she's crossing the room and standing in front of me. Before any fights break out she sits down with a bang and flicks my forehead.
"You seem uptight, not getting any from Famous painter husband hmm?"
Not deeming it nessaccary to answer her I shrug and let my head lull towards the table intending on sleeping until my shift ends. Of course seeing as today isn't my day I'm disturbed from my would be nap time. It's the loud shriek from Ino that has me up and ready.
"Sakura. He's calling. Shika-Kun is calling"
Not giving two craps about she-man or something and his blessed call i stand and walk out the room. Heading towards the hallway leading through to more rooms located at the back I head towards the room number 209. Not caring about knocking I open the door and walk towards a male figure situated on the lazy boy chair seemingly sound asleep. Kneeling on the ground beside him. I gently caress the black short bangs away from his face and lean forward. Gently pecking him on the cheek and nose I pull back only for a hand to take ahold of my head and press me forward. Coming in contact with cold familiar lips. Giggling into the kiss I let him indulge before pulling back.
Inspecting his form and face I take in my husband. Noting that nothing is wrong I raise my eyes his way and ask what's wrong. He only shrugs and leans forward. Hoisting me up and onto his lap. There he presses butterfly kisses on my collar bone and neck before kissing me full on the lips. Feeling the familiar arousal forming in the pit of my stomach. I grind down and smirk knowingly at the bulge. He stills for a bit. Not wanting this to stop I grind down again. He groans and thrust forward. Feeling the friction it creates I moan loudly. Not sure how. But my coat is thrown off and my blouse ripped open before a warm hot tongue circles on one of my nipple and gently nibbles. I fumble with his dress shirt. Taking care in unbottoning
it. I scratch my nails down the panel of his abs and take satisfaction in his deep male groan.
"Fuck Sakura, I need you"
Loving the sound of my name out of his mouth. I dive in for a kiss. Grinding harshly I let out a throaty moan and throw my head back in pleasure when he hikes my skirt up and pulls down my panties. Lifting me up he walks toward the bed and hrows me on it. Not long before long fingers push through my soaking folds.
"Sai please"