Carly's Story - Sex Stories

Carly's Story

... another person, much less a person you took on a date?!

But from another part of my brain, came the reason that I was trying to hide from myself. -dude, she's exactly the type of chick you go for. And, you're kidding yourself if you don't think she's into you, she totally is!

Frustrated with myself about having the hots for a patient- the penultimate example of unprofessionalism- I got out of the shower, dried off and crawled in bed, laying there for an hour with my mind swimming before I finally fell asleep.

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I woke up in the early afternoon. When I work nights, I don't sleep long, but my body seems to do fine so I don't try to fight to stay in bed. I walked into the living room of my apartment and picked up my phone, where I saw a text message that had been sent to me a few hours earlier. It was from the Hospital's Nursing Director.

-Jason, it's Diane. Give me a call before you come in tonight.

Shit. I didn't know what she wanted but it couldn't have been good. I called her back.

"Hey Diane, it's Jason. I just woke up and saw your text. What's up?"

"Jason! Hey! First of all nothing's wrong, I know that sometimes me asking for a phone call before work doesn't look that good," she said.

Relieved, I laughed into the phone. "Mindreader!" I said to Diane.

"Ha, I wish, it might make my job easier!" she said.

"Jason, did you treat a patient named Carly Sims last night in the ER?" She asked.

There she was again... the ...

... girl that I couldn't get out of my mind.

"Yeah, I did. Is she ok? She was in good condition when she left my care for the floor."

Diane replied, "Oh yeah, she's doing just fine! I think she took a liking to you last night, she is telling us that she trusts you more than anyone else in the hospital, and she's asking for you to be her nurse until she gets out of the hospital."

My mind was racing now... the plan for me tonight was to go into work and immerse myself in the nights cases, so I could finally get this woman off my mind. Diane continued, "I wanted to check with you, and see if you'd be ok with me sticking you on the inpatient wing for the next few shifts?"

No. Not ok, I need to move on from this.

"Yeah, that would be great, I'll report to inpatient tonight at shift change! See you!" I heard my mouth say.

"Ok perfect, you're on the schedule! Have a good shift!" Diane said, and hung up.

Feeling a little defeated, I went back to my room and flung myself down on the bed, closing my eyes and wondering just what in the hell it was I was getting myself into. On one hand, I had no problem about being a floor nurse- after the rodeo that the ER was, working the floor would actually be a welcome respite. On the other, I made it a practice, and even a point of pride, that I never tried to pursue a patient, I never even let myself be heard talking about a patient that was attractive to me, and here I was, unable to get past this woman.

Then the other thought ...