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Carly's Story

... followed closely behind her, ensuring that if she slipped she wouldn't fall far, and she unlocked her door.

"Well, this is it." She said, dropping her keys on the bar.

"I love it, this is a nice place you've got!" I said. It really was. She had a one-bedroom place, pretty similar in size to my own, in a newer complex. It was nicely decorated and fully furnished.

"Ok, let's get you comfortable," I said to her.

"Sounds good. I'm going to change clothes. These scrubs are comfortable, but I'd rather wear something of mine... and have underwear on," she said, barely able to contain a laugh.

I turned red, half out of embarrassment and half out of imagining what Carly would look like if she were standing there in front of me, not wearing anything.

"Yeah, that might be ideal," I said, trying to recover.

"While I'm changing, would you mind getting the food out? We can eat when I'm done."

She went into her bedroom and shut the door, and I set to work, taking burgers, fries, and soda out of the take-out bags and putting them on some plates I found in her cupboard. As I put them on the table, the door opened and Carly came back out. She was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of cute shorts, and for the first time I got a good look at the shape of her body.

She had small breasts, although perfect in my opinion for her little frame, and a slim waist that gently flared into some wider hips. Long, slender and smooth legs. Her hair, which was a light brown color, was now ...

... brushed and flowing over one shoulder.

I was floored by her. Noticing my obvious stare, she giggled nervously and fidgeted a little.

"Sorry... you caught me off guard," I said.

"What, did you forget I was here?" Carly asked, sitting down slowly at the dining room table where I set her lunch.

"No, it's not that," I said, laughing a little. "It's just nice to see you in something other than a hospital gown or scrubs."

It was her turn to blush, and she smiled. "Do you really think I'm pretty? Like... really?"

I knew this was going to be important, and I didn't want to fuck this up, so I thought for a moment before I spoke.

"Carly, I really do. Actually, I think you're stunning. You are gorgeous, and sweet, and interesting. I have to be honest, I've had a strict policy against being attracted to people that I have had as patients, and I've kept that for six years, but I've known you for two days and I've broken it. I hardly even know you and I think you're special... I want to get to know you more."

A single tear formed in her eye and fell down her face. She was happy, excited, nervous, and terrified. I continued.

"You have been hurt before. Hell, that's the reason you and I ever crossed paths. You have seen the worst of people, while trying to find your true self. I want the opportunity to show you the best."

"I...I'm just so scared to get hurt again." Carly said, her voice shaky.

"I'm scared to hurt you, too. But one thing I will promise. I will ...