Elliot Reid kneeled there in disbelief, naked with her hands tied behind her back, her mind trying to comprehend what had happened to her over the last few hours.
She had been just trying to do what she thought was right but somehow she had wound up being used as a sexual plaything by another woman.
Worse still was the fact that this other woman was Jordan Sullivan, a cruel and manipulative woman who just happened to technically be her boss.
There was no telling what perverted things Jordan would make Elliot do next, and while part of her longed for the pleasure Jordan had been giving her the blonde was still very conflicted about the whole situation.
On the one hand she'd had the best sex of her life with Jordan, on the other she had caused her a lot of pain and as exciting as it was not to know what Jordan was going to do next it was also incredibly terrifying.
The brunette had told Elliot to stay were she was, but she had left the key to her handcuffs sitting right in front of her on the desk, which confuse the hell out of Elliot.
Was this some kind of test to see if Elliot would try and escape or not? And if it was did Jordan want her to use the key and get out or stay were she was?
Jordan had told her to stay but leaving her the key was definitely a very mixed message.
But if Jordan didn't want her to escape then why would she leave her the key? Was it to see if she would willingly choose to stay? Or was it just to taunt her?
So many possibilities and Elliot had a nasty feeling whatever she chose to believe would be wrong and whatever choice she made would be the wrong choice.
It seemed to happen a lot in her life, just never before in such an extreme situation.
Ultimately the deciding factor for Elliot was that this was a busy hospital and anyone could walk in here at any time with a question for Dr Kelso, or worse still Dr Kelso himself could see her like this which was a horrifying thought.
Deciding that despite what Jordan had told her it would be a good idea to get the hell out of there Elliot awkwardly stood up, walked over to where the key was lying on the desk and tried to pick it up.
Unfortunately this meant turning around and looking over her shoulder as she tried to pick it up and unlock the cuffs with her bare hands. She managed to grab the key and tried to unlock the cuffs, but she couldn't get it into the lock. After a while awkwardly trying to adjust her as she accidentally dropped the key. She managed to pick it up again with the same result. This process repeated itself over, and over, and over again.
Frick.
Suddenly the door opened and in walked Chief Of Medicine Dr Bob Kelso and the hospital's lawyer Ted.
Frick. Frick. Frick. Frick. Frick. Frick. Frick. Frick.
"Mm, another proud day for Dr Reid." Dr Kelso said.
"Dr Kelso, I can explain." Elliot said weakly.
"No need sweetheart," Dr Kelso said with one of his phoney smiles before coldly adding, "Just get out."
"But..." Elliot protested.
"Now." Dr Kelso said, cutting her off.
Elliot gulped.
"Could you just... could you just let me out of these first please." Elliot said quietly, referring to her handcuffs.
"Fine, Ted, you do something about this, and do it quickly..." Dr Kelso said dismissively as he gathered up the files he would need for the meeting he was heading too.
It took a few moments for Ted to obey Dr Kelso's orders due to the fact he was still shocked by seeing a naked woman for the first time again since his divorce, a woman which looked a lot hotter and a lot less evil than his ex-wife at that, but he finally awoke from his daze and quickly used the key to unlock the handcuffs.
"Good, you're free, now you can go." Dr Kelso said.
Whimpering Elliot quickly gathered up her clothes, dressed as quickly as she could and left the room... just as Dr Cox was walking past.
Frick on a stick!
Dr Cox frowned as he looked between Elliot, who was still pulling down the top of her scrubs, and were she had just come from before smiling.
"Wow, busy day for Barbie." Dr Cox said.
"This, this isn't what it looks like..." Elliot began.
"Yeah, don't care, I have a job for you." Dr Cox said, handing Elliot a couple of patient charts.
Elliot opened up one of the charts and inwardly cringed.
"Rectal exams?" She said.
"Yeah, and lots of them, enjoy." Dr Cox said with a smile before beginning to walk away.
Elliot stared at the charts for a moment and then called after him, "Is this because I had sex with Jordan?"
Suddenly it felt like the hospital came to a grinding halt and everyone was staring at them in disbelief of what Elliot had just said.
The blonde couldn't believe what she had just said either.
She put her foot in her mouth, a lot, but it had never been this bad. Well, there was a couple of times where it had been close to this bad, but this was still definitely the worst.
Dr Cox stayed were he was for a few seconds before he slowly turned around and walked back over to the blonde.
As he approached her Elliot's mind raced of what Dr Cox might do to her. Was he going to yell at her? Hit her? Kill her? All three in that order?
By the time they were standing face to face again Elliot was practically trembling with fear of what was about to happen, and it only got worse when Dr Cox smiled at her before finally beginning one of his rants.
"Listen up clueless Dr Barbie, when Jordan and I were married she had sex with half of this hospital, and when we broke up, she had sex with the second half, then the first half, then the second half, then the first half, then the second half, then the first half, then the second half, do you see were I'm going with this? I really don't care who Jordan has sex with. Never have, never will. And even if I did, I wouldn't give you unpleasant jobs just to get back at... oh who am I kidding, I'd totally do that, but I'm not. The fact is Barbie you've been MIA for hours and all the fun stuff was taken by, you know, doctors who were actually doing their job, so I'm afraid you're just going to have to make do." Dr Cox said, "Now, if it's not too much trouble, do you think you could possibly, you know, go do your job and try and avoid having sex with my ex-wife again until your shift is over? Because that would be just terrific."
Elliot stared at him briefly, made a high pitched grown of defeat, turned and walked away.
Dr Cox watched Elliot go, considered just letting her leave, and then against his better judgment whistled at her, which immediately made Elliot turn around and look at him.
"Barbie, take it from someone who knows, Jordan's a predator. She'll chew you up and spit you out, and then chew you up again, spit you out and then offer your remains to anyone who wants them, and then probably anyone who doesn't, you know, like me. For someone like me Jordan can be a lot of fun, but for someone like you, well, she'll probably destroy you. So here's some super special one-time advice. Stay away from Jordan. Runaway from her if you see her walking in your direction and keep running, find a place to hide and pray she doesn't find you, hell join a nunnery, do anything you have to, just don't let her get her claws into you otherwise she'll tear you apart." Dr Cox said, "Oh and Barbie, if you tell anyone, especially Newby, about old Dr Cox handing out the advice, I'll personally feed you to Jordan myself."
And with that Dr Cox turned and left, leaving Elliot to her thoughts and her unpleasant job.
***
A couple of hours later Elliot waved goodbye to her last patient, took off her rubber gloves and started washing her hands of this rather unpleasant job.
Elliot completely understood that being a doctor meant sometimes doing unpleasant things, and she had been able to show maturity around the patience, but that didn't stop the fact that she'd be rather doing just about anything than... what she had just been doing.
After frantically scrubbing her hands as hard as she could for a few long minutes Elliot turned off the tap, dried her hands, turned around and screamed.
"Something the matter stick?" Jordan asked, smiling wickedly.
"No, nothing, I just, didn't hear you come in." Elliot said nervously.
"Well that's probably because you're scrubbing your hands so much that I actually began wondering whether they were going to fall off." Jordan said, "Don't have a problem with giving rectal exams, do you twinkie?"