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Sidney

Lying on the bed, I saw Nurse Adeline enter, holding a small metal bucket and a sponge. Finally my fetish would come true, I was drooling just imagining those hands on me and my…

"Good morning, Adeline!" he said with a mischievous smile.

“Good morning, Sidney. Are you feeling better? He set the bucket down on the table beside him. "Yesterday you left the room, you shouldn't have done that!"

"I know," I replied, not wanting to argue. I was more excited about her giving me a bath, so I didn't want to create any conflict so I wouldn't change my mind. She turned her back to me, moving towards the window to close the curtains. Meanwhile, I kept looking at her, and I couldn't wait for her to give me the bath I'd been waiting for so long. She approached me, lifted the bed, sitting me down, and carefully took off my robe.

"Everything is fine? " he asked, smiling.

“It's all great!

She looked away and took off my pants. I tried to control myself not to get excited, but damn, she was too beautiful. So he began, running the sponge over my abdomen and lowering it further. I took deep breaths, trying to control myself, but it was getting harder and harder. Without delay, I saw her embarrassed look and wondered what it was, but it wasn't my fault that I couldn't hide my attraction to her either. She faced me, showing a mischievous smile, but at the same time, shy.

"You do this to me!" I groaned, biting my lip.

"I can do so much more!" - He smiled and began to massage my member, gently, leaving me lost.

"Oh, Adeline…" I moaned her name as she spurred me on.

“Mr. Sidney,” she said, but I was so lost I didn't pay attention, just wanting her to please me. " Mister Sidney! "

I listened again and ignored it.

" Mr. Sidney!"

This time, I heard my name louder, waking me up. I looked around and came face to face with Nurse Maria, and was disappointed to see that it was just a dream. I couldn't believe it! Not that she wasn't pretty, but she was expecting someone else.

Soon after, I saw two police officers coming in and I already knew what it was.

"Mr. Sidney Smith, you are under arrest for the attempted murder of police officer Marck Vales."

I didn't say anything, I remained silent.

“Due to your state of health, after you finish your treatment, you will be taken to prison for trial,” said the policeman, handcuffing my hand to the bed.

I took a deep breath, because my plans were going down the drain. I barely made it out and now I've been handcuffed.

They withdrew and I kept silent; I knew that my truth was worthless, and I didn't mind going to prison either, I was prepared for that. I noticed that Maria was looking at me more scared than the other times; he was already a patient who did not make a good impression, and now much less so.

"Don't worry, I don't bite!" he said

"Yeah, but it looks like it does something much worse, doesn't it? Why did you leave the room? "

" Whatever! Give me lunch soon, I'm starving!" I growled.

"Adeline is right to implicate you!" he murmured softly, thinking I hadn't heard.

"Nurse Adeline talks about me, does she?" I asked with a mischievous smile.

She didn't even answer, left her lunch and left. Now, more than ever, I needed to get out of here.

Adeline

At noon, I was in room number 15, with the problem patient. As I already knew their behavior, so I knew what to expect. He had a first-aid kit with him to change the wound. Whenever I went to meet Sidney, my adrenaline was at a thousand, even more so because he had a look that intimidated me.

“I have to treat your wound injury.” My voice came out shaky.

" Be my guest!!" he replied, looking deep into my eyes as if he were going to wake me up at any moment. Micheal had a deep look and at the same time managed to be crossed.

I walked over to him and pulled up his pants on the leg that was shot. As I changed the compress, I felt his gaze fixed on me. I tried to ignore it, but it was hard. My hands were shaking from being close to him and being handcuffed. I was aware that I was dealing with a criminal. Soon, I walked to him, approaching his abdomen. I wanted to lift the robe, but I was caught by surprise with his hand on my wrist.

"It's not what it looks like," he said, taking my hand tightly. "I know you think I'm a murderer, but…"

"No matter what I think, my duty is with my job, just—just," I said, forcing him to let me go, and he did.

"I understand that you are afraid of me ... " Sidney challenged me without any fear.

"You scare me, even more so when you catch me off guard!" I snapped, lifting her robe and starting to change the pads. He groaned in pain; no wonder he did that, the wound was still wet and would take time to heal. — You should be grateful to be alive, your injuries were very serious.

"I know… When will I have surgery again? " Despite asking, he seemed unconcerned.

"There's still no date set… I hope that next time they manage to get the bullet out of the chest " I said, surprising both myself and him. For the first time, we were having an adult conversation. He was calmer and less complaining.

We stared at each other for a while, not saying a word. I admit that he caused something different in me, a mixture of attraction and fear, there was a mystery about him that enchanted me but made me anxious. I continued treating the wound, avoiding his gaze on me. I just wanted to get away from any emotional affinity I might have had with him.