Scott
My chance came late one night - not Thursday, mind you, so you can imagine my surprise when I happened to come upon Ana doing rounds up on my floor.
God, did she look beautiful. She must have been called in last minute, because she wasn’t covered in her usual crisp white uniform. Instead, she wore faded jeans that hung off her hips just so. I could tell through her thin tee shirt that she wasn’t wearing a bra and my breathing suddenly seemed a lot harder to maintain.
Nonetheless, I gulped enough in to rid my cheeks of their burning sensation and upon realizing I was staring, I looked away. She saw me. Shit. She fucking saw me. Basking in the glory of her body, too. Fuck. I managed a weak smile and went on my way, heading for the small backyard for a smoke.
Thank my fucking lucky stars, she followed me - why, I have no idea. That’s the last thing on my mind right now. She’s coming my way. Smiling. Oh fuck, is she hot.
“Hey,” she said.
I lit my cigarette slowly, taking a long slow drag to calm myself and looked up.
“Hey.” Gee, that was real cool, Scott.
“Mind if I take a hit?” Her voice was raspy. As though she knew what she was doing to me. Heh, I wonder if she knows about the raging…
“What’s so funny, Moffatt?”
I must’ve smirked. I could barely contain my smile at the mention of my last name. She knew my fucking name. Most often, patients are referred to by room numbers.
“Uhh… nothing.” I’m a regular Casanova tonight.
“Mmmhmm. So can I?”
Can you what? Suck my dick? Fuck me blind? Please, it’d be my pleasure. Go crazy.
I felt her hand grab at my cigarette and it dawned on me. My cigarette. Could she have a hit? Damn.
She exhaled slowly and I could feel her hot breath against my cheek in the cool night air. I shivered slightly, and grinned, taking the cigarette back between my lips and inhaling.
As the smoke slid from my lips, I studied her, my eyes dragging down her body slowly. It was pretty obvious I was checking her out, but at that point I didn’t really care. My eyes sliding back up to her breast, I raised an eyebrow and grinned appreciatively.
Always being the gentleman, I held the last hit to her lips and gazed intently at them as they nearly touched my fingertips.
Aware that I was watching her, she exhaled slowly, pursing her lips and blowing the smoke to the side. Slowly, a smile formed, and I grinned, meeting her eyes.
Ana
He was hot, I had to admit that. As much as it killed me. Besides, there was nothing I could do about it, he was a patient... and it’s strictly forbidden to have “sexual cohorts” with those checked into rehab. Unfortunately, that was exactly what I wanted to have with Scott at this point.
I exhaled slowly, pondering how much I cared about my volunteer status at the center, and studied him carefully. He had definitely checked me out and as I looked away, I could still feel his eyes on my body. If there was any doubt before, I know was quite aware of his feelings for me.
“So... Ana...” he said, grinning slyly, which I suspected was not a good thing.
“So, Scott...” I replied lamely, ashing my cigarette on the cool pavement. He was going to have to try harder than that if I was going to break my contract for him.
“How come you’re working tonight? You’re not exactly... in uniform...”
There goes his eyes again, dragging down my body and blatantly resting on my chest. If he had been anybody else, he’d be smacked across the face. But right now I didn’t mind all that much, as I was easily as aroused as him, and I’m sure he could tell that through my thin tee shirt.
“Got called in last minute. Michele couldn’t make her shift for some reason,” I replied, putting out my cigarette and meeting his eyes.
“Mmm. I’ll thank her later,” he smirked, winking.
A grin played on my lips and I nodded. “You do that, Moffatt.” Fuck, he was hot. Fuck fuck fuck. It was taking all the willpower in me right now not to throw myself on top of him and show him just how thankful I was that Michele didn’t show up.
“Playing hard to get gets you nowhere with me, Ana. I don’t give up that easily.” There’s that signature smirk again, and he stood, sauntering back inside the building.
Well. Good to know.