Okay, second chapter!! I already have some ideas for the next one, so RR people. Tell me whether or not you like this story.



Chloe laughed silently to herself when she heard another gasp of pain from the station next to her. 'These flyboys will never learn to keep it to themselves,' she thought to herself, as she prepped her needle for her next "victim."

"Next, please!" she called out. An attractive man with dark hair and intense eyes walked nervously up to her, and handed her his file. "Drop your skivvies," she told him.

"Yes ma'am," he choked out. "Like this?"

She glanced over. "That's fine," she replied. 'Cute butt.' she thought. She checked his file. 'Walker, Daniel. Handsome name for a handsome man.' Chloe raised her eyebrow as he clenched himself when she came close with the needle. "You need to relax. It's just gonna hurt worse it you clench up."

"Yes ma'am." he said again.

She eased the needle in, and pressed the solution into him. "There, all done. It wasn't that bad, was it?"

"Actually, no it wasn't." he replied.

Her hand accidentally brushed his, and it felt like electricity flowed into her. She jumped back. "Well, I'll see you around." she told him, and went back to the desk, eyes wide open.

"Yeah, see you around," he echoed.

'Chloe, you need to get a grip! You can't feel like this. You already have a boyfriend.' Her boyfriend. At the thought of him, her entire body felt like a dead weight. 'OK, Chlo', he said he was sorry. He just had a bad day.'

'A bad day?' her mind screamed back at her. 'I've had bad days too, but I don't beat people!'

"Chloe! Let's go! Rotate to station 2."

"Yes, ma'am." she mumbled, as she gathered her things and headed off to the eye charts.