You walk into Nashville General Hospital to start your next shift. It is a night shift which you don't usually work but a friend had an emergency and you are covering for them. You head to the recovery unit and sign in and head to the nurse's station.
Brianna: Aria? Hey girl.
You: Hey Bri.
You hug, you and Brianna went to nursing school and started at the hospital together. She moved to nights a few months back and you only see her in passing during shift change.
Brianna: Did you switch to nights?
You: No girl, I am just covering for Nikki. She had a family emergency and begged me. It is my second shift today honestly.
Brianna pulls a face.
Brianna: I know this bitch didn't tell you that lie. Her fucking boyfriend is in town. She is off on the weekend but couldn't get tonight off too. I can't believe she suckered you into this.
You laugh and put your backpack down before taking a seat.
You: Girl, it is fine I get it. Believe me, I have had the need myself plenty of times. My wife is out of town and I was bored at home. For some reason, my Daddy hasn't answered his phone today?
Brianna knows about your lifestyle so none of this is a surprise to her.
Brianna: I get it, girl, can't get laid might as well make some money.
You: Right.
You check your phone again, you have sent me at least five texts with no answer and called me several times. You are starting to get a little worried, I am not one to go ghost without telling you something. You put your phone away and start going through charts. It is not too busy tonight which you are grateful for. You reach the last chart and your eyes go wide as you see my name there. You read fast, it says I was in an accident. My cart was hit by a large truck. My injuries were not life treating but my right hand was broken and had to be surgically repaired.
You: Bri, I am going to do rounds.
Brianna: Ok boo, I'll hold it down here.
You get up and start your rounds, as usual, not wanting to make anything too obvious. You reach my room finally and open the door. The light is dimmed and you can see that my bed is empty.
You: Daddy?
You hear the toilet flush and the bathroom door opens. I walk out in a hospital gown, my right arm is in a cast and sling. I look at you and while I still look handsome I also look horrible.
You: Oh my God, Daddy.
Me: Hello, babygirl.
You want to hug me but your nursing instincts take over. You gently move in and we share a kiss, my soft lips on yours ease the tension you have felt all day.
Me: Mmmm, thank you baby I needed that.
You are a full-bodied woman, 5'2 and a half with dark chocolate skin, your scrubs hug your body especially across your ample 36DD breast which you are usually not allowed to keep covered around me as a rule because you know how much I like to suck those beautiful brown nipples whenever the mood hits me. Your hand is in braids and pulled back into a ponytail, your makeup is like and you are wearing gloss that makes your full lips look so appetizing. You look up at me from behind your glasses with sparkling brown eyes that always seem to beg me to take control.
