"And of course Pete was drunk as hell… he always does that to me" Violet groaned as she told Mary about her night last night. She deliberately missed out the part of going back to her husband's job and kissing his boss.
She wasn't sure how Mary would react to that… she was married to Peter's friend and colleague Harry so she wasn't sure if she'd be offended.
"Trust me, when Harry got home, he was so pissed I made him sleep on the couch, he could have called me to tell me he was going to be late" Mary clapped back and Violet giggled.
"Our husbands eh, what we going to do with em" Mary shook her head, rolling her eyes.
"If I knew I would have done it by now" the two of them reached the reception desk and picked up their list of patients today.
Violet's eyes scanned over the list and she didn't have a busy day.
"How's your day looking?" Mary asked and Violet shrugged her shoulders.
"It's pretty chilled out how about you?" she was glad she didn't have a busy day.
"Busy, I better get started if I want to leave early, Harry's taking me out to a show to say sorry" she smirked; she had her husband wrapped around her little finger.
"Well at least he says sorry, Pete jut rushed off this morning" Violet groaned and Mary rubbed her shoulder comforting her.
"It'll be fine, just don't make him dinner" she joked and Violet laughed.
"Yeah let him starve" the two laughed, a couple patients giving them strange looks and a man groaning at the two of them.
Violet sat in one of the empty rooms, preparing the beds and getting them ready for her patients today.
She was excited to see Don and the suspense was killing her. She had no clue what time he was coming to see her and time was going so slow, every time she looked at the clock it had only been a minute since she last looked.
She finished with her patient and cleaned down, getting ready for the next one. Mr Harrow was his name.
She wasn't sure what he was in for and she hadn't seen him before, possibly a new patient.
Her shoes scuffed as she walked into the waiting room, her clipboard in hand.
"Mr Harrow" she looked up as she called the name and her mouth dropped open in shock as Don rose from one of the seats, striding over to her.
She was speechless and she stood there, staring at him as he walked up to her, a soft smile on his lips.
"Yes" he answered and a small smile grew on her lips.
"Would you like to follow me" she said and he nodded for her to lead the way. Leading him into the room, she placed her clipboard down and turned, watching as he shut the door behind him and locked it.
He threw his hat on the bed and she grabbed him by the back of the neck, bringing his lips down and kissing him hard.
He moaned as he cupped her chin in his hand, the other wrapping in her hair and pulling her head back.
"Hello" she whispered and he smirked.
"Hi" he mumbled back and kissed her again, his tongue entering her mouth and swirling inside. He pushed her against the wall, placing small kisses on her neck and she moaned softly.
"Oh Don" she moaned as his hands creeped up under her uniform, his hand brushing across her panties and she gasped.
She gripped his back, holding on to him as he pushed his hand up into her panties, his fingers trailing over her clit and teasing her.
"God I missed you" he moaned in her ear, his teeth biting her lobe and she smiled brightly.
"So did I" she reciprocated and he smiled as he kissed her. He rub his fingers over her sensitive spot, pushing down on her clit as he stroked her and she gasped, her legs tingling and shaking as pleasure eroded up her body.
"Oh god" she moaned, gripping his hair in her fingers and he attacked her neck again with more kisses.
"I want you so badly" she breathed as he rubbed harder, an orgasm coming and she squeezed her eyes shut, the pleasure taking over her body.
"Me too" he moaned and he flung her over the bed, pushing her down. She squealed in delight and he crawled on top of her, kissing her lips and pulling at her bottom.
"No, wait not here" she stopped him and he pulled back. Even though she wanted Don to take her there and then, she didn't want to do this at work.
"Why not" he mumbled and she shook her head. What if someone was to hear her screaming Don's name and report her?
"This is my job it's unprofessional" she said and he scoffed lightly.
"So what we were doing a few seconds ago wasn't?" he asked and she sighed.
"That's different… look I want you, I do but I don't want to do it here, please" she looked up into his dark green eyes, her hand on his chest.
"Okay" his thumb brushed across her lips and he held her chin between his fingers, leaning down and giving her a soft and delicate peck.
"Come to my apartment after work" he suggested and she furrowed her brows.
"I can't what about Peter" she said and he shrugged.
"Tell him you're working late" she sighed, her head scrabbled with many thoughts. Don squinted his eyes at her, blinking as he leaned up from the bed.
"I thought you said you wanted me" he whispered and Violet swallowed the lump in her throat.
"I do" she squeaked back, her hand running along his tie and he raised his brows.
"So come" it sounded almost like and order. Fuck… why did he have to be so persuasive.
"I finish at 7" she gave in to her desire and he smirked, standing up and pulling her from the bed.
"I'll be outside at 7" he brushed her uniform down and she nodded, smiling and reaching up for another kiss.
His soft lips pecked hers and she leaned in for some more but he pulled away, smirking.
"Not yet" he teased and she huffed. He grabbed his hat from the bed and walked to the door, unlocking it.
"Thank you nurse Campbell" he winked at her as he left the room and she let out a deep breath, falling on the bed.
God, what is this man doing to me?
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