It may be necessary to read the previous story of this series (Helping The WWE Divas) in order to understand this. Not imperative though. Enjoy.
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Kyle's world was a blur as he opened his eyes slowly, allowing them to adjust to the early morning sunlight shining on from somewhere to his right. He heard whispers from the corner of the room. Soft voices. Caring voices. He tried to listen to what they were saying but it was all jibberish to him. Slowly he tried to feel his painless ribs with his right hand. Unable to do so, he lay his head back on the softness behind him and shut his eyes again.
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Kyle opened his eyes yet again, his world still a blur, but clearing with every blink he made. The sun had disappeared and with his newfound vision, Kyle immediately recognised the small room he occupied to be a hospital room. Kyle once again reached for his painless ribs through his robe. He felt his ribcage touch his fingers, and felt no pain. He also felt no fingers touch his ribcage either. Reaching under his robe, he traced his hand down the outside of his ribs beneath his left arm. He felt nothing.
Moving his hand across his stomach, he felt rough skin, dried blood and string. 'Stop touching it! You'll infect it!' a lady said, walking into the room entirely without knocking, almost tripping over in her haste to reach his bedside. 'You only came out of surgery a few hours ago, and doing that won't help anything.' She said, checking the drips attached to his wrists.
'Surgery?' Kyle said, barely audible.
'That's right.' The nurse said, pulling the blinds closed to darken the room.
'Why did I need surgery?' Kyle asked, feeling stupid but also feeling the right to know.
'You had two fractured ribs and massive internal bleeding. With how long it took to get you to a hospital, you shouldn't be awake by all rights...' She said as she fiddled with something behind Kyle's head.
'Are you saying I should be dead?' Kyle asked, not fussed in the slightest, admiring the nurse's figure as she leaned over him to fiddle with various instruments. Her breasts were almost touching his face, and Kyle resisted the urge to reach up and kiss them.
'No, no... nothing that dramatic. But I wouldn't have expected you to wake for at least another day or two. We have the best surgeons in the city – perhaps even the country – so I suppose it's really not that much of a surprise...' she said, finally finished with her duties. 'My name is Georgina. I'll be your nurse from 5AM til 5PM. Let me know if you need anything.'
You know how pretty much every guy has a fantasy about women in uniform? Whether it's police women, nurses, maids or pilots, the desire is strong. Kyle's fantasy had always been a nurse. She wasn't wearing one of those pink striped dresses, but she was a nurse none the less. And to tip things off she was beautiful. She wasn't particularly tall, but her body was such that every part of her was in perfect ratio with the whole. Her wavy, dirty blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail and fell to her shoulder blades. Her eyes were a brilliant light blue, her nose small and round and her lips exuded a smile that was incredibly flirtatious – although it did not seem deliberate.
'You probably already know, but I'm Kyle. It's nice to meet you.' He said, extending his hand with some effort, his body probably still exhausted from the morphine. She gave him her hand, but instead of shaking it he raised it to his lips and gave it a feeble kiss.
Georgina hid a grin as she spoke. 'Yes, well... there are two buttons you should know about.' She said, handing him a panel with three buttons on it. 'First, this one.' She pointed to a button with a little woman on it. 'That's for assistance. If you press that I'll come and help you, or if I'm busy, another nurse will. The second is that middle one. That's your morphine. If you press it the dispenser by your bed will give you more morphine to ease your pain.' Kyle started clicking it as fast as he could. The nurse continued without raising an eyebrow. 'It's designed to never give you more than you need, so no matter how many times you click it, you'll never overdose.'
Kyle sighed in fake disappointment. 'What about this one here?' he asked, his thumb rest on the red button at the bottom.
'That one is for if you ever need me and only me.' She said and Kyle started listening quickly. 'I am your assigned nurse from 5 til 5 and so anywhere between those times you are my priority. '
'Is this a usual hospital service?' Kyle asked, one eyebrow raised. He could only see her from the waste up, but he enjoyed what parts of her he could see. She looked rather fit and her body was in perfect proportion. She was wearing a white button-up shirt with the hospital's crest on the pocket, and Kyle could see a faint outline of a white bra pressed up against her shirt. He imagined himself sliding it off her naked breast, then gently tracing light circles on her nipples with his hand as she slowly unbuttoned his pants...
'Well, not usually. But this is a private hospital and we do things a little differently. I would ask, however, that you use this only as an emergency use button.' Kyle tried to focus as his cock rose beneath the sheets. He took a gamble and decided not to disguise his growing discomfort. He found himself dreaming that she would be flattered by it, and would slowly draw the sheets down over him. She'd lift the robe we was wearing, taking his hard cock in her hands and slowly rub it up and down...
'I do have other patients that have greater needs than you that don't have the financial backing you do. The generous people who paid for your operation also paid for this particular special care. A rather large amount I might add. I wouldn't be under this sort of call if they hadn't. They're either trying to convince you not to sue or they simply like you.' Georgina had noticed the obvious bulge in the bed where Kyle's crotch would be, and attempted to ignore it. But her eyes were drawn to that spot every now and then as she spoke, and she felt a familiar tingling between her thighs.
'I think it might be the latter although the first may also be a possibility.' Kyle replied. He'd seen her notice his situation, her eyes flicking to his pelvis occasionally. She couldn't resist it. She would rip the covers off his body, and lunge for it ravenously, disrobing him in a frenzy of lust and hungrily swallowing his cock...
'So please only use this button in extreme emergencies...' Georgina said, tearing her eyes away from Kyle's crotch. Their eyes met, both of them knowing what was happening but neither of them game enough to speak it. Her pussy was quickly becoming wet at the idea of having relations with this patient.
'Ok Kyle. Now that you have the rundown I have things I have to do. I'll be back every hour to check on you, but you have the buttons if you need anything. Get some rest and you should be out of here in a couple of days... maximum.'
'But what if I like you so much I don't want to leave?' Kyle said daringly. She seemed to be a nice person, but also took her work, and her patients health seriously.
