I just got to the clinic and you were so helpful to me in getting me up and running. You were always there for anything I could possibly need. After finally settling in more I started to notice, “she’s a little flirty,” and I really liked it. I loved when you were around because of how flirty you were. But I did notice that you weren’t like that to others. You were just down to business with everyone else.

I realize that I already come across as naturally flirty with others and must have been reciprocating each time we spoke.

One day you came to my office, “have a minute, sir,” you said as you walked in and plopped down on the chair near my desk. I didn’t even realized for a bit that you closed the door when you came in.

“Always have time for you,” I said with a wink and my usual flirty tone.

“Listen, there’s obviously sexual tension between us…” you started in a serious tone. A tone I’ve never personally heard from you before. “We need to talk about it.”

I tried to reply with a lighthearted and flirty, “aww, but that makes the day fun.”

“No, something needs to be done.” I started to worry as you sat there thinking, worried that I was somehow in trouble.

“Well, what do you propose,” I ask, worried about what it would be.

“Well we’re both married, so…”

The pause ate me up. “Crap I’m in so much trouble,” I thought o myself.

“So I guess this has to be very discreet.”

My confusion grew but was instantly squashed when you stood up, walked over to my chair and sat on my lap. I looked deep into your eyes as our faces came closer together to finally kiss.

I’m hoping to continue from there as this doctor and nurse finally get dirty right there in the hospital in his office.