Real Hot Nurse Novels & Stories

Zee POV. "I like that nurse, he's hot, can you call him again?" Hore says, she was getting bored, and she's laying on the bed next to me, the hot nurse in question has told us twice already to get off the bed, it's only meant for the patient which is me. "He'll tell you to get off the bed again," I answer her.

“I want to wake up. This can’t be real. Tell me it’s just a nightmare I can escape. This isn’t my life.” The cries came harder then, his whole frame shaking, as his fists clenched the thin sheet. The nurse grabbed a box of tissues from the counter and shoved it toward him. “Enough with the tears,” she said, not unkind but firmly. “You don’t need that right now. Focus on healing, eat well and rest up. All those injuries on your body, they won’t fix themselves.” I sat there, glued to the screen, my blood starting to boil as I watched that damn nurse lean in too close to Ronan. She was acting all soft, like he was some fragile thing that needed coddling.

I got home in less than ten minutes and Nora looked completely horrible in a way that made me panic "Nana please take care of these two" I waved to the two others who had crunched to Nana's side before wrapped Nora's arms around my shoulder and heading out Her temperature was higher than the fucking sun, hell I was close to getting burned which made me worry extremely. I barged into the emergency room of the hospital "Help me, please!" I cried out and two nurses came with a strength "... I... I don't know what's going on? She threw up five times and her temperature is too hot"

The door clicked open wider. Nurse Lena stepped inside — a stunning 32-year-old with long dark hair pulled into a sleek ponytail, full lips, and a curvy body that filled out her tight white nurse’s uniform perfectly. Her eyes immediately dropped to where Dr. Vale’s thick cock was still buried deep inside my cum-filled pussy. “Oh, Doctor,” she purred, locking the door behind her with a knowing smile. “I see you started the special after-hours treatment without me.”

When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub. The water is warm and no one else is around. Just us. Two forbidden adults spending the night in a hotel. Two adults wanting to spend time together before fall break ends. It's the last night of fall break and for a few more moments we let the fantasy continue. The dream we are living today is a fleeting heart ache tomorrow. His career and my student enrollment can go fuck themselves tonight, tonight I am making love to Blake Oakley in a hot tub. The bubbles are foaming and the champagne is sweet to the taste. Blake and I are naked. The hot tub is in the shape of a heart. I climb on top of Blake and start riding his

Heat flooded her body. She clung to the cool firmness beneath her palms, caught somewhere between resistance and surrender. Pain blurred into pleasure, rising and falling like waves she couldn’t escape. Her thoughts scattered, dissolving into a haze of sensation. “Hey… wake up. It’s cold here. Don’t catch a cold.” Isabella’s eyes snapped open. A nurse stood over her, a hand resting gently on her shoulder. Reality rushed back all at once. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment as she quickly looked away, wishing the floor would open and swallow her whole.

“I can call your family and tell them where you are if you want. “I asked him, bringing him back to his reality, and he turned to her, watching her carefully, a little girl with dark brown hair, hazel eyes, a nice figure like Eva, his features frown, brows furrowing, thinking of Eva, his parents and the rest, they must be worried about him, but unfortunately he won’t be able to make contact. them in any way. " Are you well ? She asked him, extending her palm to his forehead and he retreated hastily with the intention of preventing her from touching him, but she did in spite of that checking his temperature: “Your temperature seems better today, as it was very low yesterday. » « Are you a doc

The invasive hands moved with precision, but my discomfort remained palpable. "Do you feel any pain?" asked the nurse with a stethoscope clutched tightly in her palm. "I feel weak, my head keeps throbbing, and there are gaps in my memory," I replied flatly. The nurse nodded and turned to the doctor, who stood at the opposite side of the bed. "Her vital signs are normal, except for a low respiratory rate. Her temperature is thirty-four degrees, which is concerning." She paused, placing the instruments back onto the tray. "Should we try a hot compress to raise her temperature?"

Instead, she opened the search bar and began to look for job listings near in town. Currently, the hospital in town only and two job listings for nurses. One as a hospice nurse, Holly didn’t like the sound of that. She wasn’t prepared to go to work every day and help those at the end of their life pass on and then help her mother do the same. She couldn’t imagine how emotionally draining that would be for her at a time like this.

"I don't think I need the injection again. Especially not from someone like you." I am done exercising patience. I am ready to give him a piece of my mind. I fold my arms around my bosom. "Can you tell me what it takes to be qualified as a nurse?" "Nurses don't look miserable", he retorts sharply. "You look miserable and your dress is totally out of it. You just don't fit into this sector." I laugh shortly. He is talking about my eyebags. "What sector do I fit in then, sir?" "Entertainment industry, or a strip club."