Chapter 3

 

If someone had told Tera a month ago that she’d been sleeping with her boss and sneaking into the office in a hungover veil of shame, she would’ve laughed. Yet here she was, a few hours later, coming in to work at the hospital. She remained beet red for the first twenty minutes that she saw Richard. He didn’t say anything out of the ordinary. The typical “How are you,” “Good afternoon,” type things. Was he too drunk to remember? She sure had been. The only reason she knew anything happened was the brief memories and the fact that she’d woken up in his bed.

They went from patient to patient like everything was normal for the whole day. With every passing hour, she grew increasingly confident. He didn’t know what had happened. It was her guilty little secret. She spent most of the day trying to determine what he knew, but he remained as hard to read as ever. The dude had a poker face like nobody’s business.

They ate lunch together like usual. The hospital had ordered pizza delivery, but the schedules were shifted so not everyone was off at the same time. In fact, it was just Tera and Richard in the break room together, gnawing on the cheesy goodness.

“This is good pizza,” she declared, and took a big bite.

He watched her. “I didn’t just do it because I was drunk,” he stated.

Tera nearly met her end right there on that smooth cold floor. She practically inhaled the pizza she’d just bit off, which included a large pepper. She started gasping. The pepper wanted revenge and started burning her mouth, so she chugged some Root Beer to keep herself from choking to death.

He finished up his piece and gave her a grin while she tried to recover. “C’mon, Tinkerbell. Let’s get back to work.”

With that, he stood up and winked, content in the fact that one of his statements could affect her so much. She had no idea what to do, a sensation that both confused and delighted her. That was part about what was so attractive about Richard—he was his own man, un-swayed by the wishes of others. Although she felt like she was being pulled along this crazy roller coaster without full understanding of what was happening, maybe that wasn’t such a bad thing.

Richard didn’t say anything else about it. Instead, he was the model of professionalism. They did their regular routine, which was just a crazy swirl in Tera’s head. Too many thoughts were going through her head. She couldn’t think. She couldn’t process. She had slept with her boss. This was crazy stuff!

Later, when their routine was over, they had to work overtime. It was pretty common practice for doctors to work overtime, but unlike other places, the hospital never closed. Unless you looked outside, you would never know that it was dark. Business resumed as normal, rushing around and doing important stuff. Working at a hospital was a never-ending job. People were always coming in, and the later the evening, the more alcohol seemed to be related. At least Richard wasn’t really involved in that department so much. He tended with work with scheduled patients generally, but every now and then he could help elsewhere

Later that day, the two were working alone. She kept glancing at him. Although maybe both of them had been drunk, dayum, she was pretty proud of herself. She kept checking him out throughout the day. Hopefully it wasn’t too obvious. It wasn’t like she was working with him always. Still, though, it felt like he was always there, running around in her head and making her think endlessly.

Later, they were physically together waiting for the next person that would need them. It was a late night, and both of them were starting to get weary.

“So,” Tera said. She worked on tidying the room while he looked thoughtfully out the window at the black parking lot and beyond. “Last night. Thanks for dinner…. And… uh….”

He turned and watched her. At the look at of his piercing gaze, she practically wilted. There was something incredibly intense about his eyes. It was the only way she could think to describe them. Intense. It felt like he was looking at every part of her, picking her apart and looking at her naughtiest secrets. Tera wanted to look away, but at the same time she wanted to stare back forever. She floundered helplessly, trying to find more words to break the silence. “Um…”

“Shhhh…” he told her soothingly and started to walk towards her. He stopped right in front of her, gazed at her with a slight smile, and brushed a lock of her golden hair out of her face.

He leaned down to kiss her.

Previously, and with probably anyone else, Tera would’ve stepped away. It was so wrong! He was her supervisor, and they were still at work. She could get fired if they did too much and were caught, but wasn’t that part of what made it all the better? The naughtiness, the sexiness. It was so perfect! She stood still and let him kiss her. His lips were warm and soft and gave way slightly to hers.

She hadn’t remembered much of the first go-around, but everything here happened in perfect clarity. Time seemed to slow down as he pulled away and firmly reached around to grasp a handful of her tight ass. She stiffened and came closer to him as he groped her.

“Are you sure we should do this?” she breathed. “Here?”

“Why not?” he asked, sliding his leg up between her thighs and up against her slit through her scrubs and panties.

She shuddered. “We could get in trouble?” she heard herself say. At this point, she was pretty much beyond caring. It was mostly something that a part of her felt that she should say. She wasn’t in control of her body anymore. She was caught in his gaze.

“Fuck them,” he said simply.

He kissed her again and reached under her ass. With one easy lift, he hefted her small frame up and carried her to the glass wall. He slammed her into it, passionately going down on her. She was about twenty percent sure that the glass wasn’t meant to have someone pushed up against it, and about one hundred percent sure that she didn’t give a damn. Richard was like a force of nature, pure passion that overcame her defenses and ravaged her. She spread her legs and wrapped them around his lower back while he kissed along her neck and reached between her legs to pleasure her. It was all she could do to stay there and enjoy the experience and avoid moaning to alert the rest of the staff that were right there, outside the room. One little door. That was all that kept them hidden, and anyone who looked at the right angle from the rest of the world through the glass wall would probably see her.

Tera saw that he was getting firm, and that his rod was starting to stretch through his khakis. She began to stroke him, massaging along his long rock and watching it grow harder and harder. She inched her hips towards him and pressed her crotch against him as the tip escaped his pants and started to stick over the top of his pants as he grew. She slid her hips up and down, rubbing him with her pussy. The result was instantaneous. He let out a low growl and began to worship her breasts. He fondled her for a moment through her bra and gave her a light slap. It was enough to hurt just a little, but the pain was immediately overwhelmed by the surprising pleasure that came from the naughtiness of it all. He kept doing it, giving her gentle slap after slap to her sensitive breasts in the most erotic way possible. He slid her supple breasts out of her bra and played with her as she grinded. She’d never tried rougher sex, and she had to admit—holy shit, it was good!

Then, in the middle of all this, someone turned the door handle.

Immediately, Richard let Tera down and turned to face the door casually, like they hadn’t been doing anything suspicious in there. Tera had half a second to pull her scrubs back up and cover her immaculate breasts. Richard pulled his big jacket in front of him to hide his erection as another nurse walked in.

“They need you!” she declared. She gave them a funny look, like something didn’t quite add up but she wasn’t willing to argue about it. Her eyes drifted at the rather suspicious way that Richard had his arms crossed over his crotch and the way Tera’s bra was fitting awkwardly under her scrub and the crimson look on her cheeks. She turned away and left, leaving the two lovers alone.

“What….” Tera stared at the rest of the room. “What did we just do?”

“Just having a bit of fun,” he replied, straightening his coat. “Come on. They need us.”

She stood there like an idiot while he left the room. As he passed her, he laid his hand on her lower back and stroked it before leaving. It was all she could do to hurriedly follow him, trying to wedge her boob back into the cup of her bra and trying in vain to get the color on her cheeks to go off into the middle distance and leave her alone.

The next few minutes were some of the most uncomfortable that Tera had ever experienced. It felt like everyone was looking at her funny and could see the naughty things she had done in one of the work rooms. Every time she thought about it, the more titillated she became. She wasn’t a risk taker. She was a sweet girl, and one that most people considered friendly and nice, but she had never fallen into the rebellious crowd. Until now, anyway. She walked with a pep in her step the rest of the day. She was tired, sure, but any time that she got sleepy, she just caught a glimpse of Richard and she’d be wide awake for the next few minutes.

Every now and then, Richard would sneak a tease with her. In the moments between rooms, he would kiss her passionately. When the nurse left for a moment, he’d become overwhelmed by his passion and pleasure her, narrowly avoiding discovery several times. It was a dangerous game, and one that thrilled both of them. Both knew what getting caught meant, which is what made it all the sweeter and sexier.

Finally, though, it was time for them to get off. By that time, technically, Tera’s shift ended a while ago, but she had volunteered to stick around until Richard was off. She wasn’t sure what had gotten into her, but she was on a wild ride and she didn’t want it to stop.