Nurse Tough Love Novels & Stories

this one is a beautiful middle-aged redhead. She reminds me of a mother figure- so calm and loving. I'm sure she takes care of the younger patients because while other nurses are visibly strict, this one exudes a caring aura. Before I can think of anything to say, or at least claim that I feel fine, the youngest of the nurses approaches, "Yes, and our Alpha will kill us if we let you tire yourself. He takes your health very seriously, and so do we." She chews on her lower lip and keeps looking around as if she thinks I might be angry.

Lovett says, and she went to her office, a few minutes later, she went to survey in the intensive ward, she saw a nurse sleeping, and she woke her up and told her that a pregnant woman is having a problem in the ward, please come and attend to her because other nurses have engaged with other patients and the woman told her to help her stay in the intensive ward and Lovett quickly did the job given to her perfectly and she waited for the nurse as if nothing happened, "thank you, another nurse has attended to her" the nurse says, "you are welcome," Lovett says, and she went to meet 'Tara, I have done it, but hope it will not react badly on him?" Livett asked,

His muscles were solid beneath my fingers, rock solid, and his grip on me tightened as he tried to control the shaking of his hands through shallow breaths. I felt the burn of tears as I sat there, completely powerless to stop whatever was going through his mind. He could be remembering anything, any horror, and there was no way I could stop it. I had been there so many times already and it had ripped my heart apart each and every time. But I wouldn’t leave. Love was stronger than hate. Whatever hate was locked inside his body and whatever hate was burned into his mind, I knew our love could push it out. I believed in the power it gave us.

“Baby, we must wait for the nurses; they want to say goodbye.” “I think they just want to see your ass one more time before we go.” “In that case, I should put tighter jeans on.” “Don't you dare. That is all mine.” The nurses come in and start hugging us goodbye; some of them are even crying; they have become such a big part of our lives; they are like family. They surely have put up a lot with my tantrums and ordering them around. Then the Doctor comes walking up to me, “Now you two try to stay out of trouble.”

one her colleagues asked. In response, the third nurse answered, "I'm telling you; I overheard them in her room yesterday. They were saying things like 'No pain, no gain', and something along the lines of, 'He'll come around only when I'm tough on myself'. I didn't catch all the details, but it definitely sounded fishy. "Ahem. Don't spout hogwash, Tina," one of her colleagues warned. "I really heard it, and I am definitely sure," Tina insisted.

The nurse had been looking at her scornfully earlier, and that alone was justifiable enough to punish her. Iris tries holding Dexter back. "Don't punish her Dexter, she didn't know any better. I don't want to hold it against her." Iris said looking at the nurse with an innocent pout. The nurse could do nothing but tremble before her superior, she wasn't the first to go through such a treatment and she would not be the last.

Certain physical contact wasn't explicitly mentioned but was expected. The fact that Luke was so cautious told me that this client probably wasn't to be trifled with. Still, I smiled. "It's okay. I can handle it." I prepared myself and smiled professionally before heading into the private room. "Good day, sir. I'm your love therapist… for the day."

“Elara…” “My mother was sick,” she said, voice calm but pained. “And when I tried to help her—when I thought love alone could save her—she pushed me away. She thought it was contagious. She screamed that I’d die if I stayed. I didn’t listen. She was… hurting, lost in it, and in one of her fits, she—” Her voice cracked but she didn’t look away. “This is from then. She wasn’t herself anymore.” Adrian couldn’t find the words. The shame, the sorrow in her voice—it mirrored his own pain so precisely he felt it in his bones.

The nurse was on the edge, so she tried touching herself but before she could, the CEO gripped her wrists behind her back, “You will cum untouched. I’ll make you.” With that, he increased his pace, slapping her ass in between and calling her names. Sofia’s face was stuffed in a cushion, trying to muffle the moans that had turned into screams and cries whenever Mr. Evidence gave a particularly hard stroke. She was on the edge and when Mr. Evidence pulled her up by the back of her neck. His hand wrapped around the nurse's neck, giving her veins an electric feeling. She mumbled senselessly,

Lovett says, and she went to her office, a few minutes later, she went to survey in the intensive ward, she saw a nurse sleeping, and she woke her up and told her that a pregnant woman is having a problem in the ward, please come and attend to her because other nurses have engaged with other patients and the woman told her to help her stay in the intensive ward and Lovett quickly did the job given to her perfectly and she waited for the nurse as if nothing happened, "thank you, another nurse has attended to her" the nurse says, "you are welcome," Lovett says, and she went to meet 'Tara, I have done it, but hope it will not react badly on him?" Livett asked,