All Chapters of My New Boss Is My Brother's Best Friend: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

"No, Jeff. It showed you pouring coffee from a thermos. Luke had my blood tested. I was drugged, laced with a fast-acting sedative," I state a little more firmly. "And that is why I ended up almost dead!"Jeff blinks looking shocked. I don't know if I trust that look or not. I can see something flickering through his eyes. But he blinks and it's gone."I swear, I wasn't the one who made the coffee! I grabbed it at the cafe. If it was drugged, it wasn't my fault!" Jeff insists."Then who made the coffee?" I demand."I don't know. Some guy came up to me, asked if I was a nurse at Sanders Memorial, and I said yes. Then he handed me the thermos saying I might need it for work!" He argues.My stomach twists. I don't know if I believe him or not. Why would some random person come up and give Jeff coffee? It makes no sense. Everything he's telling me feels hella sketchy."Baby, I have no idea what the hell Luke has been filling your brain with, but... maybe it was faked! I don't know!" Jeff r

"Take him away, and remove his access to this hospital," I instruct. "I don't want him stepping foot here again!" I grit out. "I'm going to make sure his next place of employment knows he was fucking fired."I see the fight falter in his face briefly, before his mask slips back in place and he sneers at me. Normally I would say I understand why girls find him attractive. He's a good-looking guy. But right now, he's fucking ugly. There is a darkness in his eyes he can't hide and it's making me worried for my sunshine!"Yes sir," Mark nods his head, pulling a seething Jeffery away from the room. I watch as they struggle to get him under control. But he's fucking spitting fire right now. And I don't give a damn.I glare at the fucking seat Jeff stole from me like it was to blame for this whole fucking fiasco. I know it's an inanimate object, but so what? I can't burn it at the moment, so I'll just have to fucking deal with it.I retake my seat by Eve's side and grab her hand. Her touch is

I gasp at the strange sensation. Not altogether unpleasant, just new."It's okay, sunshine. You are doing so good, baby," he groans pumping his finger a little faster while he teases my clit and my nipple.I can feel myself getting slicker with each plunge of his finger as he teases another whimper out of me."Oh! I... Luke?" I gasp. There is a tightening sensation and I'm squeezing his finger. Holding him inside me the best I can."That's right baby, I want you to feel this. I want you to feel good. I want you to dream about me filling your tight little pussy, while you squeeze my fucking cock, milking me for every fucking drop," he snarls in my ear, nibbling on my lobe.I don't know why, but that just got a reaction out of me, and I can feel my juices dripping down my thighs. I'd be mortified if I wasn't feeling so good."Good girl, Eve. You're doing so well," he growls.Then he slips a second finger into me, curling and scissoring his fingers inside me. I grind my dripping pussy int

Well, I am being held up too! But I don't say it. "I'll be there as soon as I can," I growl and hang up. This is the fucking last thing I want to do tonight. I'd already told everyone I was going home! No one said a damn word.I grab a new pair of clothes and rush to put them on. I can't wear clothes that have already been contaminated. I'll be changing once I get to the hospital too. Can't wear street clothes in the operating room."Eve, I'll be back as soon as I can! Just stay in bed," I say pressing a soft kiss to her brow. I've got her under the blankets. She's already getting sleepy. Good. She can just sleep through this and when I get back, maybe I can join her in a nap."Go," she insists with heavy eyes. "They need you."Leave it to Eve to know exactly what the hell my life is actually like. And she doesn't try to stop me or give me a sob story that I'm not spending enough time with her. She knows that my life is spend taking care of people who need it most... And yet, the last

I practically skip (metaphorically speaking, since I'm still in pain.) to the kitchen with the large pizza calling my name. My head is in a food haze as I place it down on the island.Maybe that means he's finished with the surgery and he's ready to come back home?I go to the fridge and pull out a bottle of water. The cold feels good against my skin.I get a couple plates down from the cupboard. I don't know how long he will be gone, but my stomach is grumbling from the smell of the pizza. I know I should wait, but I can't.I grab a slice of the pizza. I laugh! He must've gotten the everything pizza! The cheese is so gooey and stretchy! It makes me so deliriously happy.There is ham, peppers, mushrooms, olives, and cucumbers! I love it! It's been so long since I had a good pizza.The flavors hit me like a kaleidoscope of colors in my mouth. My tummy grumbles in approval."Mmm..." I moan as I munch through the cheese.I open a bottle of water and chug half the contents. I didn't know I