Warm Fluttering Feelings

Shortly after 10:00 p.m. when the sun had fully gone down, Samantha sat on her bed, thinking about her time on the examination table with Allen. She closed her eyes, imagining how good it felt to have her finger in his mouth. She wished he captured her finger with his mouth. His soft lips played in her head like a video tape.

"Stop it, Samantha. You have such a dirty thought! I should really start acting as professional as I was before, Allen shouldn't make that change" she said to herself, then she drifted off to sleep.

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Samantha walked out of her room, to see Nancy.

"How'd it go yesterday? Nancy asked, as she got ready to leave for work.

"How did what go? Samantha replied.

"Samantha, I have a feeling you have something to tell me, but because of my mother's predicament it didn't seem like the right time. I am ready to hear everything now. You know, how things are going with Allen?

"What time is it? Samantha asked, shoving a hand through her hair.

"Seven"

"Seven?! why