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The next morning my alarm dragged me out of bed at five am. I rolled out of bed and strangely enough, felt energetic. I took a shower, got dressed and headed to work. My mind went over the events of the previous day. It was a forty-minute drive to work so there was ample time to contemplate.
I wanted to test a few things out, nothing like last night, especially not at work. Though, I was going see the extents of what I could do, if I could do anything. Who knows, it might just have been coincidence or serendipity. So today was a day to test it.
Pulling into the parking lot, early as usual. There were not many people at work at this hour.
I entered the building though the basement entry way. There was a young nurse sitting at desk in the hall. She was doing the screenings for employees. To me it seemed a waste of time, I mean if someone wanted all they had to do is lie and they would pass the screening.
I shrugged. She was pretty with short brown hair, a lovely smile and a shy demeanor, at least among her co-workers. With the veterans she was open and friendly with the confidence of a seasoned nurse. So, what was I going to do with her? I could probably get her to lean forward and flash me her breasts.
She did have a real nice rack. Had to be at least a D cup, it filled her scrub top out nicely. Then it happened, she leaned forward and the scrub top fell forward exposing the soft white flesh.
I smiled to myself. "Morning Carrie, get stuck on door duty I see."
"Yeah, my turn for the next few days. how about you? Working this weekend?"
"Nah, I get the next two days off." I looked at her. I wonder, I should find out what she really thinks about me. More than likely a bad idea, but what the hell, it's always negative if you don't ask. So I wish she would tell me how she feels about me.
"Dave, can I tell you something?"
Oh, boy, here goes. "Uhm, yeah sure."
"You're a real nice guy... Always friendly... polite... but, well... sometimes it gets creepy. I mean I know you are sent all over the building, but sometimes it seems as if you make excuses to go past me. Nothing overtly inappropriate, as I said you are a nice guy, but still, it freaks me out sometimes." He eyes went wide and her hand went to her mouth. "Oh shit! I am sorry, I don't know why I said that."
To say my feelings were not hurt would be a lie, but well, I did ask for it. "Don't worry about it Carrie, I will try not to make you feel uncomfortable anymore."
I turned and walked away, but not before one more dig. I wish she would find me later in the day and ask for my phone number and want to get together this weekend. We would see how that one went. Oh yeah, and even though she was asking me out, inside she would be wondering why she did that. I chuckled to myself. Well, I went from nice guy to vindictive bastard, in under ten seconds. Guess I am really not all that nice after all.
The day went by like it normally does and then I got another opportunity to test things out. Now you would think I had learned my lesson with Carrie, but I guess I am a glutton for punishment. I was in the Urgent Care section of the center and my favorite nurse was working there.
Erin was new to the VA and she was young and pretty. The most attractive thing about her was she had this innocent aura about her, but you could see the impish side of her just below the surface.
She was in the breakroom making her lunch, there were only 2 people allowed in there at a time due to covid requirements. Lucky for me, she was alone. She smiled when I walked in.
"Hey David, you working with us today?"
"Nah, just stopped by to see if you all needed anything."
I wish you would be honest with me, are we friends or are you just being nice to me every day.
"Have a seat Dave, I was hoping to see you today. I love our repartee every day. It makes my day much better."
"Uhm... thanks." See what I mean, not real smooth with the ladies or comfortable with the compliments. She was the same age as my daughter and only thought of her as a friend, so I could deal with this.
"I wish you would buy me a coffee one morning, or invite me out to dinner. I would really like to get to know you better." And wouldn't you know it, her hand flew to her mouth and a look of horror flashed across her face.
Like a coward, I nodded to her and left the room. "Wait, I am sorry"
I just ignored her and left the area. I wasn't running from her, but from me. It would take very little manipulation from me to get her to do what I wanted. I was not sure if I wanted to stride down that path at this time.
I had a feeling I was going to enjoy getting better at this. For the rest of the day I did my rounds, carefully avoiding Carrie, making her work for it. Finally, at the end of the day, she found me at the exit.
"Dave, I am very sorry about what I said. I would like to make it up to you. Can I get your number and maybe we can set something up this weekend?" She handed me her phone. Taking it, I set me up in her contacts and then texted myself so I had her number. I handed her phone back and wished her to want to pose for a contact picture.
"Would...would you mind taking a photo, you could use it as your contact photo for my number." I smiled at her and raised my phone. She smiled and moved with my thoughts. I had her bend slightly and showing off her young cleavage. I zoomed into her breasts and snapped the photo. I cropped it so all I could see in the photo was her breasts and showed it to her.
"How about this?"