Jasmine's Day Off-Chapter 51

Doctor: *blushes immensely as she starts moving his hand closer to her private spot* "Guh! W-Why are you doing this?"

Neurologist: "I want to make you less nervous around me and make you forget about that other girl. You already said you loved me, right?"

Doctor: "Y-yeah."

Neurologist: "Well, now let's see how much you love me… I'm going to fulfill any fantasy I ever had and you can't do anything to escape." *puts his hand right over her private spot* "This one I learned from the radiologist one day when we were taking a shower together. If you can figure out how to please me enough with only this hand, then you can leave."

Doctor: "Okay, now I have to ask: Who the hell are you and what did you do to my friend?"

Neurologist: "Oh, she's fine. She had sex with some idiot that makes her happy and she wants to make it last. Nothing will stop her from being with her idiot. Mmm, that idiot is doing a good job with his fingers. Keep going my pet and you'll get your reward soon enough."

Doctor: "Since when did you get so straight forward?"

Neurologist: "Mmm, a lot has changed over the years, but I still manage to get what I want. Now what I wanted the most… is right here with me."

Doctor: *stunned* "I… you… what?!"

Neurologist: *sigh* "I know I've treated you badly the past few years, but is it really that hard to believe that I can change."

Doctor: "Well since you pulled the "people can change" BS with me before and the last few times ended in disaster for me."

Neurologist: "Last time I tricked you into thinking I had changed, you didn't even lay a finger on me before a kick knocked you out. Now you have three fingers inside me and I'm not even mad at all… if I was going to hurt you this time I would have done so without even taking of my clothes. I divorced my husband… I had sex with you… I have shown how sincere I've been lately… and instead of bending and stuffing a 'toy' into you, I'm in a shower with you and letting you please me… What the fuck do I have to do to get you to believe this is real?"

Doctor: "You're being serious? This isn't some trap or a really elaborate prank like that one that lasted 3 days?"

Neurologist: "Nope. That was some fine work though… making you let your guard down, making you wear a blindfold and having you walk into a room with huge stereos that were maxed out and screaming out 'Fuck You' as loud as I could."

Doctor: "Sometimes I wonder why I even put up with you. I was scared of becoming deaf because of that."

Neurologist: "I patched you up and you were fine you big baby."

Doctor: "You never once apologized for it or any of those other pranks you've pulled over the years and you show almost no appreciation for me… these last few days have been pretty nice, but I don't want to risk getting my heartbroken again… it's just too soon. I… I'm sorry. Can you please move your hands so I could have my hand back?"

Neurologist: *getting angry* "This is bullshit and you know it. So what if I suck at telling you how I feel… I do a damn good job showing you!" *tightens her grip on his hand*

Doctor: "Guh? Please don't…"

Neurologist: *grabs him and pins him face first against the wall with both of his hands being held together behind his back* "Why the hell did I have to fall in love with an idiot like you?!"

Doctor: *groans* "Whatever you're going to do, just do it already and get it over with."

Neurologist: *She places a foot against his back and grabs his arms; in anger* "Learn… your… place!" *she says this as she is slowly pulling his arms further and further back(this is bad since pulling the arms from their sockets is generally a painful experience) until she hears him scream out in absolute pain*

Doctor: *his left shoulder is currently dislocated and he is in incredible pain, luckily the neurologist snapped out of it and stopped before she dislocated his right shoulder too* "Guh… Get away from me!"

Neurologist: "Wait! Just give me a chance to explain okay, I didn't mean to do that and I-"

Doctor: "No that is bullshit! This is just like before… I say something that you don't want to hear and I'm the one that always ends up in pain. Screw it, I'm out of here." *starts running out and is tackled by the neurologist into a wall; everything goes dark*

Neurologist: *carries back the doctor, who is currently dripping blood from his head, into the bed; sarcastically* "Well this turned out to be a wonderful day." *sigh* "This cannot get any worse… well I might as well get started on fixing him up before he wakes." *using her skills she is able to fix the dislocated shoulder, clean his head wound and wrap bandages around his forehead* "Might as well go to sleep and talk to him when he wakes up… he better not be pissed." *she covers both of them in blankets and drifts off to sleep*