That Feeling

“Sigh…” you say as you hang another bag of D5 ½ NS with 25mEq of KCl for your patient. It’s been 2 months since you worked your last night shift and this could NEVER compare. As the memories flood your mind you can’t help but smile as moisture wets your panties. You see Phil’s smile and hear Bruno’s sexy moans. Smiling you think to yourself, ‘I have 6 more hours left on this shift. I gotta get this outta my mind’. Your wish is granted as you hear, “Rapid response telemetry 630. Rapid response telemetry 630. Rapid response telemetry 630”. 

You pull up in the drive way and can’t WAIT to hit your bed. You walk into the house, kiss your husband and head straight to the kitchen to drop off all your stuff. As you throw your keys on the counter, you notice a large white envelope addressed to you. You assume it’s junk mail until you notice that it’s handwritten. You look closer and see the initials “P.L.” above the Los Angeles, CA return address. An ice cold chill runs down your spine. You look to see if your husband is around then stuff the envelope in your bag and hurry up the stairs. You head to the bathroom, turn on the shower and tear open the envelope. Inside you find a letter and a round trip, first class ticket to LA. “You are on my mind every day, all the time. A text just won’t do, I need to see you. Whenever you’re ready, I’m here…” you read and damn near faint. You sit on the edge of the bathtub to try to process what you just read. ‘Oh...my...GOD!!! I can’t go to LA!! What am I supposed to tell my husband?’ you wonder. Guilt crawls up the back of your neck and you begin to feel terrible for what you’ve started. “Sigh. I have to end this” you say out loud as you pick up your cell phone. You dial Phil’s number and he picks up immediately. “Hey beautiful! God it’s SO good to hear your voice. I miss you. How are you? Did you get the ticket I sent?” Tears begin to fall from your eyes when you hear his voice. You realize just how much you miss him. “Hey baby” you respond, “I’m fine. I miss you too. Yes, I did get the ticket but you really shouldn’t have sent it.” He laughs, “Well it was either a ticket showing up in your mailbox or me showing up at your door. I need to see you. Please tell me you’re coming out soon.” You close your eyes and tears stream from your face as the guilt fades and ‘that feeling’ rests in its place. You shake it off and say, “Phil, honey, I can’t just up and leave my husband and come see you in LA.” “Why not? I care about you just as much as he does but he gets to see you everyday. Now that’s not fair.” “But Phil, he’s my husband and besides you don’t even KNOW me.” “Come to LA for a few weeks and give me the chance to get to know you...please.” You hear the sincerity in his voice and start to re-think that travel nurse assignment. 

You’re sitting on the couch with your husband, strategically going through your emails. You pull up the travel nurse email from your agency and say, “Hmmm. That’s interesting”, hoping to engage him in conversation. “What?” he responds taking the bait. “Well, there are an awful lot of emails from my agency about travel nursing. Specifically, tele in LA.” You wait for his response as your heart races a mile a minute. “LA? California? How’s that work?” You take a breath, “Well, once the hospital accepts you, the agency sets you up with a furnished apartment, utilities, and includes living expenses in addition to your pay. And look, there is even a bonus for this assignment.” You hand him your phone and he reads the email looking pleasantly surprised. “Wow LA is SO far and you’d be gone for 4 weeks! You don’t know anyone in LA. What would you do?” You think about how many times you can fuck Phil in 4 weeks and say, “I’m sure I’ll get to know the nurses on my unit quickly and I’ll just hang out with them.” Your husband gets quiet. You know he’s seriously considering it so you stroke the back of his neck, kiss him on his cheek and say, “Honey, this is a great opportunity for my career.” It worked! He looks up at you and smiles. “I know. I just don’t want you to be lonely. I wish I could go with you”. You hug him tight and kiss him playfully, “Oh don’t worry about me honey, I’ll be fine”.

You step out of the plane and begin walking up the tunnel to the gate. You can’t believe you’re actually in LA! You can’t wait to spend the next 4 weeks with Phil. You are so anxious to see him. In fact, his massive python was the only thing on your mind during the flight. You pull out your cell to text him and let him know you have arrived. But wait, there is a familiar face standing near the gate holding a sign that says “Nikki”. It’s Phil looking fine as shit and smiling. You drop EVERYTHING and run to him. He meets you half way and you jump on him wrapping your arms and legs around his body. “Hey beautiful! So glad you made it safe” he says kissing you and squeezing you tight. You can feel the heat from his longing pressed against your wanting. “Let’s get your stuff and get outta here.” You grab your bags and let him lead the way. In the car you give him the address to your apartment. “Apartment? What apartment? You’re joking right?” He laughs. “You’re staying with me...right?” You look down as you say, “Well, the agency has already paid for the apartment and everything. I think it’s better if I stay there. BUT, we can have as many sleepovers as you want” you say smiling devilishly. He smirks and you can tell this is NOT what he expected. He continues driving in silence and you feel the need to ask, “Are you mad at me?”. He looks over at you and smiles as he pulls off on the side of the road. “No, I could never be mad at you. You risked a lot coming all the way out here for me. It’s just...I want to be able to spend as much time as possible with you...before you leave me again”. He caresses your face and kisses you with those soft, perfect lips. Your body is on FIRE and all you want to do is straddle him but you can’t. He continues to kiss you as he drops his left hand to your right shoulder, then your waist, then your thigh. ‘So glad I wore a skirt’ you think as he slowly strokes your thigh. Moisture begins to run down your legs. He slips his hands between them and smiles. “Oh, somebody missed me.” Feeling a little embarrassed, you cross your legs and smile. He uncrosses them and moves in close. As he kisses you, his fingers find your clit and start to stoke it. You moan softly and he begins to kiss your neck. Two fingers enter you as he softly licks behind your ear. Your body is quivering. You missed this more than you thought. His fingers hit the walls of your love as he whispers just how bad he wants to be inside of you. You moan louder and louder as you come quickly. Your wetness flows all over his hand. “Oh my God! I missed you” you admit. He smiles wide and says, “Wait until I get you home. I ain’t finished yet. I still got more to give”.

Phil pulls up to your apartment building and turns to you, “Are you sure about this?”. You laugh, “Yes, I’m sure.” “Ok. Whatever makes you happy baby” he says getting out of the car and gathering all your things. He walks closely behind you. So close you say, “Hmmm. Feels like somebody missed me...” His only response is a smile. You open the door to your new home for the next 4 weeks and you are pleasantly surprised. The 2 bedroom apartment is VERY nice. Before you can take a step into the living room to look around, Phil grabs your waist and turns you towards him. His stare is intense as he pushes you against the wall. “Take this off and this and this” he commands and you obey. He drops his pants to reveal what you’ve been missing. Kissing you he lifts you onto his python and begins to give you waves of intense heat, pulsation and indescribable pleasure. He hits your love so hard you can’t speak. All you do is gasp. You arch your back as he thrusts deeper and deeper finding that ever elusive G-spot. You scream as your body explodes from your first G-spot orgasm. You feel drunk and can’t catch your breath. You grab his arms and hold on for the end of the ride. He thrusts faster and harder. With every thrust his sweat drops on to your nipples, already hard from orgasm. He moans deep and you feel his wetness erupt on the walls inside you. You hug him tight as he holds you and carries you to the couch. You lay in his arms and your head is STILL spinning. His breathing is heavy and labored but he manages to say, “I’ve missed you baby. More than you know.” “I’ve missed you to Phil” you reply barely able to speak. He kisses the top of your head, “Only 4 weeks, huh?”

You are exhausted after your first week of work. “Oh my God! I am so damn tired” you complain falling onto the couch. You smile remembering the first time you and Phil laid here. “I’m so glad I get to chill with Phil tonight for dinner”. Hopping up you hit the shower and get dressed for a fun night with your boo. As you are touching up your lip gloss there is a knock at the door. It’s Phil with a single pink rose. “You look amazing Nikki” he smiles kissing you. He hands you the rose, “I hope you like roses. I have no idea what type of flowers you like.” “Thank you. It’s beautiful baby” you smile placing it up to your nose to sniff. “By the way, Stargazer Lilies are my favorite flower.” “Lilies? Ok, got it! So, you hungry?” “I’m starved Phil. Where are we going?” “Well, I figured we can get some sushi and then spend some...ahem...quiet time together at my place”. You laugh, “Our time together is NEVER quiet!”. You two arrive at the restaurant and you are amazed at how fast you and Phil are seated with perfect vodka and cranberry drinks in your hands. “Wow! I’m not used to this” you admit. “Well, get used to it beautiful. I wanna make you happy. VERY happy” he states kissing your forehead. You smile just as you hear a familiar voice walk up to the table. “Hey!! Phil, Nikki, what are you doing here?” Bruno says smiling as he sits at your table. “We came to have some dinner man, you wanna join us?”. You pray he says no. The last time you saw B you both were...ahem...very distracted. You still feel a little guilt about that night. Bruno smiles at you like he knows what you’re thinking about. Bruno and Phil talk about EVERYTHING over dinner. You are a little pissed. I mean, it was supposed to be just you and Phil tonight so, you excuse yourself from the table to ‘powder your nose’. On your way back to the table you pass Bruno in the hallway. He’s leaning against the wall with his right knee bent, foot resting on the wall. You decide to ignore him and walk by but he grabs your right wrist and pulls you close. You push him away. “Stop! What do you think you’re doing?” He just smiles as he pulls your hips to his and kisses you long and slow. You open your eyes and are a little disoriented as you realize Bruno is pushing you into the men’s room. “No B. We can’t do this. Phil is at the table waiting for me”. “Nah, Ari and Phil are talking at the bar right now. So…” his sentence trails off as he locks the bathroom door. You feel helpless as Bruno slips your panties off and bends you over the sink. You know this is wrong but you want it soooo bad. He rubs your moistness and can tell you are MORE than ready for what he has to offer. “You want this?” he playfully asks rubbing that growing bulge in his pants. “You know I do boy, stop playing with me” you respond smiling. “Ha ha ha! Then show me...” he says, unzipping his pants and unleashing the dragon. You pull up your skirt, bend down and back into that hardness that you just can’t seem to leave alone. You grab your ankles and begin to grind his manhood deep into your moisture. He thrusts so deep and hard you swear your stomach may need stitches. “Oooohhhh…” he moans. “No, no, no. Not yet” he says to himself out loud. “I want you on your knees” he says as he steps back and leans, smirking against the wall. You can’t help but obey. That carrot is like your own personal brand of heroin and you are about to shoot up. You drop to your knees and lick that carrot slowly enjoying EVERY INCH. You force it deep in to your mouth and nearly gag. You suck and suck moving your lips up and down that long shaft. Bruno’s moans feed your motivation. You want that creamy center more than you’ve ever wanted anything in your life. You gently lick the tip then plunge that carrot deep inside your mouth until you feel him tighten up. He slowly slides down the wall as his sweet juices run down your throat. You stand up looking at him trying to stand and smile. “I should go find Phil” you say collecting yourself and cleaning up. “You are a bad influence on me, Nikki. You know that?” he asks. “It takes one to know one” you say smiling as you walk out the door.

It’s 7:23 pm and you damn near run out of the hospital after working your final shift. Your travel assignment is over, you have exactly one day left to spend with Phil and you can’t wait to give him ALL of your attention. You literally skip up the stairs to your apartment, open the door and gasp. “OH...MY...GOD!! What is all this?!” you ask as you stand in awe at the door. Your entire apartment is lit by hundreds of tiny candles and covered in Stargazer Lilies as Phil stands smiling amidst it all, holding a glass of red wine. “Yay!!!! You’re finished!!” he says playfully. He kisses your forehead as you walk toward him. “I’m so proud of you baby. I know it was hard BUT you made it!” “Thanks…” you say blushing. “This is all so beautiful Phil! Oh my God! You REALLY shouldn’t have done this.” He hands you the glass of wine and sternly says, “I’m so sick of you telling me what I shouldn’t do for you damn it! Woman, I love you…” he stops abruptly and smiles “I mean...look...I really care for…”. “WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?” you interrupt, damn near dropping your glass. He grabs your arms and looks at you in away that he never has before, “Nikki, you know I care about you. I just wanted to do something nice to help you relax after finishing your assignment. That’s all.” That damn ‘feeling’ is back as you smile at him and say, “Thank you. I really appreciate everything you do for me. You know I care about you too or I wouldn’t even be here right now.” He kisses you and ‘that feeling’ settles in your chest. You know you have to shake it off; I mean this is just a fling...right? “Phil, I’m filthy” you laugh “Let me go take a shower. I’ll be right back.” “I’ll do you one better” Phil says slyly. “Come on in the bathroom”. As you open the bathroom, door you are greeted by more tiny candles and lilies. The tub is full of bubbles and rose petals. You smile at him as you undress and slide your tired body into that warm tub. Phil sits on the side of the tub rubbing your back. “Let me take care of you tonight Nikki” he whispers in your ear. You can feel that you are about to cross a line that shouldn’t be crossed but you concede anyway, “Ok.” He begins to gently wash your back, neck, arms and the rest of your body. You close your eyes and enjoy being pampered. You realize Phil has stopped and you open your eyes. In his hands is a familiar blue box with a white ribbon. He’s smiling as he pushes the box closer to you. “I can’t accept that Phil. I’m sorry. I just can’t.” He lowers the box and smirks, “I knew you would say that but I wanted to try anyway”. You can tell you hurt his feelings and you feel like shit. Before you can apologize again, Phil slides into the tub with you. You smile ready to make up for hurting his feelings. “Come here baby” he commands. You straddle him WILLINGLY. He holds you close kissing you softly and rocking inside your love. You wrap your arms around his neck and grind back and forth slowly. You look into his eyes and realize this is no longer lust…

You open your eyes and stare at the ceiling remembering last night. Smiling, you sit up in bed and pull the sheet to cover you when you notice a diamond heart suspended from a necklace hanging from your neck. You look up and Phil is standing at the foot of the bed with breakfast. “Do you like it?” he asks with hope dripping from his voice. “I love it Phil! It’s the gorgeous but…” You are cut off as he interjects, “Hush. You’re leaving me tomorrow. I want you to have something to remind you of me”. You smile understanding. “Thank you. I love the necklace...”. “No. It’s not the necklace that you have Nikki, it’s my heart.” ‘Damn it!’, you think to yourself. ‘I can not be falling in love with this man’. Phil climbs in bed with breakfast and you both eat in silence. After breakfast, the silence is unbearable so you start a playful fight which turns quickly into a WWE match. “Ok, ok. You win”, you submit laughing so hard your sides hurt. You sit up in the bed. Phil starts to sing, “Baby, please don't gooooo. If I wake up tomorrow will you still be here?” You laugh, relax and lean back on your forearms as you sing back, “I don’t knooooooowwww” and smile. He moves close to you. Placing his arms through yours he stares deeply into your eyes. You can’t shake ‘that feeling’ that keeps popping up and right now you don’t want to. Phil kisses you like he’s never kissed you before and you know this is no longer a fling. You open your eyes. His gaze still fixed on you. He asks, “How much would you miss this life that you live, if I ask you with a kiss to leave it behind”... 

An Evening with the Dragon

You are sitting in an LA Starbucks missing Phil something bad. You understand he has to promote his new album but damn he JUST got back from the Moonshine Jungle Tour. You are drowning your sorrows in a Carmel Macchiato when Bruno walks up, “Hey Nikki! What’s up?!”. “Hey B. How are you? Where’s Jess?” “I’m good trying to chill. You know, still tired from the tour. Jess is...well, Jess is...uh...she’s away for a while”  he says as he sits down. You smile to yourself thinking, ‘Glad she’s gone. You can do better!’. “SO what you up to?” he asks flashing you that perfect smile. “Nothing just need a distraction, I miss him” you say looking down at the table. “Hey! Pretty girl you should be smiling” he says lifting your head up and starring into your eyes, “Hmmmm, I know! I’ll get a couple of movies and some junk food and you can come over tonight. We’ll pig out and forget about our problems. Ok?” Your mind is thinking, ‘This is SUCH a bad idea’ but your body is thinking, ‘Bang fucking bang’. You immediately stop those memories of the shower from taking over your mind. You are convinced that you can trust yourself alone with the Dragon so you agree.

As you enter Bruno’s house, Geronimo jumps up to greet you. “WOW he’s gotten big!” you say as Bruno welcomes you with a hug. Your body trembles slightly. It’s been a few weeks since you’ve been held and he smells sooooo good. “Come on in and get comfy I just put The Best Man in!” he says as he hops onto the couch. You throw off your shoes and place the 6 pack of cream sodas you brought on the table. Half way though the movie you realize you are laying his arms. You look up at him and he smiles. His arms move from under your arms to your waist and you IMMEDIATELY feel warmth and moisture flood your cotton flower panties. Embarrassed, you try to sit up but his arms won’t allow your release. You turn to him and say, “I should really get going”. He just smiles and says, “You know, you have the most beautiful eyes”. He’s inching closer to your face and you feel heat harden your nipples and cause your wetness to throb. You remember the last time you tasted that forbidden carrot and knew just how good it was. He holds the back of your head as he kisses you softly...at first. ‘His lips are as soft as rose petals’ you think to yourself as his tongue begins to search for yours. You know this is wrong but GOD IT FEELS SO RIGHT! He lays you down on the couch and begins to unzip your jeans. Your better judgement grabs a hold of you and you take hold of his hands and say, “We can’t do this...again”. He gives you a smirk as he throws your jeans behind him. He leans in and whispers, “Just go with it” as his hand begins to caress your right breast under your shirt. You are helpless as he kisses his way down to your throbbing desire. It needs attention and he’s about to make it the main attraction. He kisses your inner thighs as he slips off your panties. You let out a low moan and he smiles at you as he begins to lick your wetness with LONG, SLOW motions. You can barely breathe as his tongue enters you and he slowly moves it in and out while your wetness continues to throb. “Oh...oh” is all that escapes your lips when his fingers gently rub your clit until you explode in his mouth. He smiles as he licks your juices from his lips. You cover your face and try to push the guilt from your mind. Bruno pulls your hands away from your face and kisses them. “What’s wrong?” he asks as your phone rings as if on cue...it’s Phil. You can’t move. Without hesitation Bruno hits the mute button and says, “Now, open up your gates cuz I can’t wait to see the light”. You are still frozen but begin to melt as he slips off his pants and lays his warm body on top of you. His colossal carrot enters you and you can’t help but grab his curls and grind it deeper into your desire. He thrusts deeper and deeper, banging against the walls of your desire. The pain feels so good, tears fill your eyes and all you can whisper is, “Hit it baby...don’t stop”. The low growl that escapes from his lips causes pulsations between your legs. He slows his pace and says, “Turn over”. Always willing to oblige, you turn on your stomach and push your pretty round brown up to kiss that anxiously awaiting carrot. He slowly re-enters and begins to penetrate deep, very deep. He is thrusting so hard you grab his thighs to slow his pace. “Sorry” he says “I didn’t mean to hurt you baby”. He caresses your hips and grinds until suddenly he removes his carrot from your desire and screams, “FUCK” just as you feel his warm wetness on your ass. He lays his body on top of yours trying to catch his breath. You glance back at his face, covered in sweat but smiling. He kisses your neck and whispers, “How was that for a distraction?”   

Night Shift

You open your eyes to the sound of your phone buzzing like crazy with Twitter notifications. ‘What the fuck?! It’s too late for this shit! This better be good!’ you complain as you check out your feed. Bruno and his band have added another show but this time in Baltimore, at the 1st Mariner Arena. You jump up looking for your wallet to buy tickets. Your husband asks if everything is ok just as you discover the show is SOLD OUT. “No, I’m pissed right now! B is coming to Baltimore tomorrow night and the tickets are sold out!!” “I’m sorry Kitten. Maybe you can win some today. Why don’t you come back to bed?” You sorta hear him but are too busy scrolling through your feed, “Huh? Oh yeah, I’m coming in a minute.” He’s heard that many times before. He rolls over and says, “Goodnight Kitten.”

‘Is that my phone ringing? Seriously? It’s 7am! Somebody better be dead or dying, I swear to God!’. It’s your nursing agency calling. You contemplate sending it straight to voicemail because you REALLY don’t feel like working today but you answer anyway. “Hello.” “Good morning Nicole, it’s Lauren. I’m sorry to call so early but are you able to work today?” You hesitate,“Yes…what time?” “Great! It’s a private duty case downtown. Can you get to the Marriott on the Waterfront by 10am and work until 7pm?” You are pissed because the last private duty case you took involved a VERY obese woman who didn’t believe in wearing underwear. Banging your head against the headboard in anguish you say, “Yeah, I’ll be there at 10am. What can you tell me about the case?” “Um, well, he’s a young male that was just discharged from JHU for extreme exhaustion and dehydration. I’ll email you the report. It shouldn’t be a difficult case.” You hang up and think ‘yeah right’.

You park in the garage at the Marriott. “Sigh. I can’t believe I took this damn shift!” you say to yourself. ‘This just isn’t my fucking day. Bruno is gonna be minutes away tomorrow night and I’ll be home pissed!’ Sitting there in the drivers seat, memories of DC come flooding back to your mind along with a warm wet feeling between your legs. You smile as you catch yourself saying, “Phil”. Remembering that you hid his number in your top left drawer...for safe keeping. You wonder if you should text him when you get home. “Girl, he ain’t thinking about you. Get your ass up and tend to this patient” you say as you hop out of the car and head to the Presidential Suite. “This dude better not be a rich fucking pain in my ass,” you murmur still pissed. You are greeted by security upon exiting the elevator. ‘Figures. Who the hell does this dude think he is? Barack?’ you think to yourself as you show them your badge. They escort you down the hall. As you walk, a rather handsome, buffed, Asian dude with long hair brushes by you with a smile, “excuse me” he says . You smile back then stop. ‘Wait, was that Ry...ha yeah right.’ You continue down the hall and pass an open door with 3 VERY familiar looking faces playing Halo and screaming at the TV. You stop the security guard and ask, “Excuse me but what is the patient’s name?” He smiles back and asks, “What name did they give you?”. You pull up the email on your phone, “Mr. Devin Peterson”. “Well that’s your patient, Mr. Peterson”, the security guard repeats. Your hooligan radar is going crazy because you begin to realize what is going on. Bruno must be sick. I mean PETER-SON? Come on! He could have came up with a better name than that. Why didn’t you notice this before? You begin to get very excited but then begin to worry that this tour is taking too much of a toll on him. You reach the door at the end of the hallway and walk in, heart racing. You walk into the huge hotel room over looking the Baltimore Inner Harbor and again memories of ‘that night’ flood your mind and make you smile. You hear the toilet flush and turn as the bathroom door opens. You can’t believe your eyes…”Well hello beautiful. Long time no see.” Phil smiles and walks toward you with open arms. You are frozen with disbelief as he hugs you tight. The feeling of his arms around you coupled with his familiar scent unfreeze your muscles and you are able to hug him back. “You haven’t called. I feel used” he pouts. You smile awkwardly, “I’m sorry. I’ve been busy and…”. “I’m joking Nikki. I understand.” He gently strokes your face which triggers that moisture to return between your thighs. He sits down at the dinning table and gestures for you to join him. You snap out of your trance and remember that you ARE supposed to be working. 

“Ok Phil, according to this physician order, you are on light duty. No strenuous activity and as much bed rest as possible for 24-48 hours. You need lots of fluids and I have to check your vitals every 4 hours.” “Should I turn my head and cough…‘hack, hack’...ha ha ha,” he laughs. “I’m serious Phil. (He stands next to you and stares down at you with those beautiful brown eyes) I’m...worried...about...you from a medical stand point. I mean you could really make yourself sick” (he pulls the clip from your hair letting it fall to your shoulders). You feel that warm sensation return to your thighs. “I should get a baseline set of vitals to start” (he brushes the hair from your face). You look up into those bedroom eyes. You can barely hear your own voice as you ask him to sit down. He caresses your face and bends down to meet your lips. You close your eyes and hear…”Yo so I guess you not making sound check today” as the door swings opens and Bruno walks in. You jump up and try to get your shit together. You glance at Phil who is smiling at you as he leans against the table. Bruno is frozen in his tracks as he glances from Phil to you then back to Phil. “Damn. Man, I’m sorry I didn’t know you were...ahem...busy. I’ll come back”. “Nah! It’s cool brauh. This is my nurse Nikki.” You walk over nervously. This is not AT ALL how you pictured meeting Bruno. “Hi, my name is Nicole and I’m going to be Phil...Mr. Peterson’s nurse until 7pm. (you shake hands) It’s nice to meet you. I’m a huge fan of your music.” (you smile and wink) He smiles back at you flashing those perfect teeth and tilts his head to the side. “Do I know you from somewhere?” Still holding on to your hand. “No. I don’t believe so.” You respond shyly. He licks his lips and tilts his head to the other side, “You sure? I swear I’ve seen you somewhere before. I never forget a pretty face.” Your face flushes and you smile. Before you can answer, Phil chimes in “She was the little hottie we serenaded in DC, remember?” “Ohhh! Yeah!! Ok, now I remember...Nikki”. You lower your eyes and smile remembering that night. “Yes, that was me. But today I’m working, so Phil if you could please sit your ass in that chair. I have to get your vitals.” “Mmmm, I love when a woman takes charge” he laughs. Bruno bursts into laughter as you push Phil into a chair. “But seriously though Nikki can he make sound check today?” Bruno asks. “Nope! Sorry Bruno but he’s out of commission for 24-48 hours”. “Well, Phil you need to chill and listen to your hot little nurse over here so you can perform tomorrow night.” ‘Did Bruno Mars just call me hot? OH MY GOD!’ you scream inside. You calmly reply, “As long as he follows the physicians orders he should be ok.” You grab the blood pressure cuff and place it on Phil’s left arm. As you begin to take his blood pressure you realize you are standing between his legs. Almost reading your mind, he winks as you look up at him and remove the cuff. You smile and lean in to listen to his heart. He wraps his arms around your hips and looks up at you and smiles. You try to focus on your counting when you hear Bruno directly behind you “Um, can I be next? Ha, ha, ha” he jokes as you stand up. You smile but don’t reply for fear of sounding as horny as you are.

You walk over to the counter to document and Bruno follows you. You are trying your damnedest to write but can’t seem to focus with his right hip brushing against your left side. He whispers in your ear, “Phil is hard-headed. Make sure he does what he’s supposed to, ok?” You turn to find him looking directly into your eyes and smiling, his face close enough to steal a kiss. You think about it but decide to continue to be professional. “Of course!” you manage to say without sounding as hot and bothered as you are. He continues to stare into your eyes. You are trying desperately to control your breathing but can’t. Never breaking his gaze on you, he tells Phil, “We’re leaving in like 5 minutes man. Call me if you need anything but I think you’ll be in good hands.” He’s smiling at you again. You step back and he runs his right hand along your back stopping just above your ass. “It was nice to meet you, Nikki. Take care of my big bro for me while I’m gone”. You smile because your mouth just can’t form words.

It’s noon and Phil has been a model patient. You are pleased but a little disappointed. In order to keep your mind clear, you begin to clean up around the room. As you pick up yet another shirt off the couch, Phil walks up behind you. You can feel that he is VERY happy to see you. As you turn around, he kisses you passionately. You instantly melt. Your knees buckle so he places his arms tightly around you. You open your eyes and he smiles. He picks you up and carries you into the bedroom, placing you on the bed. He quickly slips off his beater and shorts as you scramble out of your scrubs. He slowly climbs on top of your naked body. He holds you so close you can hear his heart beat. As he pushes his ambition inside your wet anticipation, your mind screams ‘Oh my God! This is just as good as I remember’. His moans grow louder than yours. He runs his fingers through your hair and holds them there. Staring intently in to your eyes. He whispers, “I missed you.” You reply with the same, “I missed you too”. He kisses you again but this time you feel the warmth of his tongue exploring your mouth. This new found pleasure coupled with his intense thrusting cause your juices to overflow. You come HARD all over his manhood. He seems pleased but motivated. He kisses your neck, then your chest. He licks playfully at your nipples but doesn’t linger long, he’s on a mission. He kisses your stomach then throws your legs up in the sky, higher then you thought they could go. He looks you straight in the eyes, smiles then begins to lick your clit like a lollipop. You moan so loud you barely recognize your own voice. The licking turns into sucking. You grip the sheets as you are on the verge of losing your mind. Just when you think you can‘t handle anymore, two fingers slowly enter you. He moves them back and forth forcefully in and out of your soft wetness until your body bucks wildly as you scream, “Phil, Oh My God, Phil!!!”. He smiles proudly and lays on his side next to you. You can’t help but notice that familiar python erect and needing attention. You smile devilishly and he asks, “What?”. “I bet you didn’t know B-more girls were riders…” you say as you hop on that bronco to take it for the ride of it’s life. His eyes grow wide as he smiles, places his hands behind his head and says, “Giddy-up baby girl…”.

You open your eyes and notice how dark the room is. Entangled in Phil’s arms you are unable to see the clock but you know it must be late. You notice how peaceful he looks sleeping and a feeling that you haven’t felt in 20 years begins to wash over you. You shake it off, kiss his lips gently and slowly get up. The clock reads 9:08pm. You freeze. ‘FUCK!!! My husband is probably wondering where I am!! Shit!!!’ You jump up, throw on Phil’s beater and run into the living area to find your phone. You freeze as you close the bedroom door. Bruno is on the couch watching Martin re-runs. He turns to you and smiles. You can’t move your feet and don’t know what to say. You smile awkwardly as you hear your phone ring. Brown-skin by India Arie is blaring which means it’s your husband calling. You bolt over to answer the phone sitting on the table in front of Bruno. You close your eyes and answer, “Hello.” “Hey! Is everything ok?” your husband asks concerned. You hesitate as you feel a hand begin to caress the back of your thighs. “Yeah, sorry I didn’t call but I was a little busy.” Bruno moves closer, slides his hands around your body and begins to rub your clit very gently. You throw your head back and try to focus on your conversation as you feel guilt creeping up your spine. Then you remember the 3 years of lies, deceit and unfaithfulness you endured and say, “Actually, my agency called and asked me to stay for a double and I said yes.” You bite your lower lip as you look down and see Bruno smiling up at you. “Oh wow. You haven’t done a night shift in a while. You gonna be ok? Maybe you should get a 5 hour energy?” Bruno’s fingers enter your wetness as he pulls up your shirt and begins to kiss your right hip and thigh. You want to moan but you can’t. You swallow hard and manage to say, “No honey, I’m fine. I have to go though. Love you, bye.” You hit the end button and throw the phone before he could respond. You grab Bruno’s curls and pull him up to you. You’re standing face to face as he caresses your face in his hands and kisses you very lightly. You step into his arms and feel a stiffness that will not be shared tonight. You are dying to taste this carrot so you drop to your knees. You unbuckle his pants and pull them down to his ankles along with his pink boxers. He caresses your head as you grab that carrot and go to work licking, sucking and giving it all you got. His legs buckle slightly and he reaches for the table to steady himself as he let’s out the sexiest moan you’ve ever heard. You smile to yourself. You feel that massive carrot jerk in your mouth and can’t wait to taste the creamy filling. He looks down and says, “No, wait! Not yet” as he pulls you up and kisses you more forcefully than before. In that moment, you notice the bedroom door is open and Phil is watching you and B. You freeze but Bruno just smiles at Phil as he pulls up his pants. “How you feeling man?” he asks as if nothing happened. You are still frozen unsure of what to do or say. “I’m feeling much better actually” Phil responds walking toward you two. “How was sound check?” You can’t believe it. ‘What the fuck is going on?’ you wonder as Phil walks by and kisses you on the forehead smiling. They continue to discuss the days events as you stand there awestruck at the entire situation. Feeling a little dirty, you decide to take a shower.  

‘Ok...that was crazy’ you think as the water runs down your face. You consider leaving but your thought is interrupted when Phil steps into the shower. You’re about to ask him about what just transpired when Bruno steps in the shower behind you. You look at Bruno who smiles and then to Phil who pulls you close, stares into your eyes and says, “Can you help me get my back?”. You laugh as he kisses you. Suddenly, you feel Bruno’s firmness behind you and think to yourself, ‘YES!!!!!!’. Phil sits on the edge of the shower and you straddle his python. You begin pushing your throbbing wetness against his intensity - up and down, up and down as he throws his head back and moans “Where my riders at?”. He grips your hips and thrusts so hard you scream in ecstasy. Reaching for leverage you feel Bruno’s stiffness to your right. You pull him closer to your mouth and begin to suck that carrot like a blow pop. He grabs a fist full of your hair, now curly from the water, and pushes your mouth harder on his manhood. He is moaning so loud Phil jokes, “Damn, don’t hurt him Nikki.” You smile at Bruno as he lifts you off of Phil. You are surprised by Bruno’s strength as he lifts you onto his manhood. Pressing you against the shower doors, he thrusts so hard you swear you feel it in your back. He’s thrusting so hard you’re bouncing on his dick like a pogo stick. You are screaming feeling the most pleasureful pain of your life. “Don’t...stop!” is all that you can say between screams. Phil steps behind you and steady’s your hips while kissing the back of your neck and back. You explode with a massive orgasm. You stand (wobbling) as Bruno holds you and the water runs down both of your bodies. He kisses you gently as Phil reaches for you. You think, ‘Oh my God. I don’t think I can take anymore’ just as Phil bends you over in front of Bruno, who is STILL out of breath. Although your wetness is STILL pulsating from your last orgasm, Phil’s massive python enters you and slowly teases that lingering pulsation. He thrusts and thrusts and you nearly fall from the ecstasy. Your body is trembling (like it should). He smiles, taking pity on you he sits back on the edge of the shower and you straddle him again. Phil holds your hips and you both grind while staring intently in each other’s eyes. You feel Bruno behind you again. His massive carrot is begging for entry into the back door. You take a deep breath as Phil whispers, “just breathe” like he was reading your mind. You relax and let that massive piece of manhood in. As Phil continues to grind, Bruno thrusts and you scream with unspeakable pleasure. Bruno thrusts faster and faster and you can’t help but turn to him and say, “Give it to me baby. Give it to me motherfucker!”. This seems to motivate him more as he thrusts harder and harder. Tears come to your eyes from the exhausting ecstasy and you hear Bruno moan deeply as he explodes inside of you. He drops to his knees and begins to kiss your neck as he steady’s your hips while Phil continues to grind. You grab Phil’s shoulders and rock back and forth until you hear him say, “Damn...” and feel his manhood explode deep inside your wetness. The three of you lay against each other exhausted but VERY MUCH satisfied as the water continues to hit your bodies.

You open your eyes and realize you are between the two sexiest men in the world. Phil’s right arm is wrapped tightly around you, your face resting on his chest, while Bruno is sleeping close behind with his left arm across your hip. Your memory of last night’s events flood your mind and you can’t help but smile. You know daybreak is close and you have to get up but fuck it, you close your eyes and go back to sleep.