She’d probably hate the idea. But then, maybe I didn’t have to tell her.
13
Kelly
My thirty-minute lunch break was almost over, and I had been happily texting with Gideon. Actually, it was spicier than texting. Some would call it sexting. I would agree with them.
Lemme just say that what was going on between us had me with my leg crossed over the other and clenching my lady parts tightly and praying no one else in the lounge noticed me.
Another message came…
Gideon: Here’s mine. Show me yours.
My eyes bulged at the picture. He’d sent me a dick pic. My very first. And boy was the head an angry red color and oozing precum.
“What a day.” Dana sat across from me. Today she was wearing scrubs with that cute little blue dog all over it because she was in the children’s wing, while I had been bouncing all over as usual.
Where there was a need, I was there. It was unconventional, but this wasn’t a state of the art, adequately staffed hospital like the one I worked at in San Francisco.
“Tell me about it.” I immediately clicked out of the image and put my phone in my pocket.
“What were your looking at? When I came in you looked in grossed and your face is flushed.” She studied me as she plucked a chip out of her bag and popped it into her mouth.
“It is?” I touched my cheeks. “Reading a steamy scene in my book,” I whispered.
She leaned forward and in a low voice said, “It must’ve been really good because girl, I know arousal on a woman’s face when I see it.” Dana was bi-sexual, and someone I would call an acquaintance. I liked her but still didn’t know her very well because we spent so little time together. Just a break or lunch here and there.
“Yes, the scene was that good.” I wiggled my eyebrows and pictured Gideon’s gloriously thick dick. It wasn’t gigantic like the ten-incher mentioned in my MC romance book. I rolled my eyes so hard when I read that. Please, it was so not realistic. But then, why would a fictional book be realistic? Being a nurse who’d seen plenty of dicks had ruined that moment for me. Not that it was impossible for a man to be that well-endowed. It just wasn’t common.
“You really need to get you some if books do that to you.” She winked and bit into her sandwich. “Maybe ask the lonely biker outside in the parking lot. Neil told me he’s been sitting out there all day, and no one will tell security or call the police because he’s one of the Kings.”
If my heart could have dropped into my stomach it would have. Instead, it felt like my organs had twisted into a ball of yarn.
It couldn’t have been Gideon. And if it was him taking pictures of his dick in the hospital parking lot, I would kill him.
“What do you think he’s doing out there?” I asked Dana and took my phone out to see if Gideon was still texting me and discovered he had been and a lot.
Gideon: Are you there?
Gideon: Look if I took it too far and offended you, I’m sorry.
Gideon: Kelly?
Gideon: Please, text me or call me.
Gideon: Are you ignoring me? Dammit, Kel! Call me!!
Gideon: Fuck it. I’m going to assume you got called away.
Gideon: I’m not angry at you. Just let me know we’re okay.
Gideon: I’m sorry.
Holy shit! I should have sent him a quick text when Dana sat down telling him I needed to go. Now the poor guy was probably freaking out thinking he offended me with the dick pic, which he totally did not.
I needed to call him and assure him I was okay and we were okay.
“No idea. I went to check it out with Neil. The guy looks young. I wonder if he has a relative here. But he hasn’t come inside so I don’t know. It’s a mystery. We may never find out what he’s doing.”
