Nursing Elle

Physical exams

Elle

My eyes scanned the smoking hot god walking up to me.

Young, Broad shoulders, Flat stomach, He was definitely working out.

His ocean blue eyes scanned me down to the deepest.

I needed to stop.

I was expecting a Dr Hale but not him. He was Dr Hale? I was expecting a middle-aged man, not some hottie I was sure was in the same age group as me.

"You're h...im?" I stammered.

"If you mean your doctor, Yes." He replied.

I watched his eyes scan my records before they peered back at me. The effect they had on me was, Damn wicked.

"How are you doing Elle?"

The way he said my name sounded sensual. I was beginning to wonder if this was a dream.

"I'm fine." I replied, "You're the one who will..."

"Be examining your vagina." He chipped in.

He was shameless, My type of guy. My other guess was he was giving me the stupid answer to my dumb question. I really needed to put my s**t together.

I continued to stare at him, unable to understand why they would allow someone like him with me, A hormonal 'almost adult'. Sparks were going to fly or Lust rather.

His eyes were focused on my records and I couldn't help but try to guess what kept his attention there and not on me.

"These say you're a Virgin." He said, a bit amused.

About to be fingered, I almost blurted out.

Good grief! Can you stop being a slutty virgin, I shot to my brain.

It obeyed giving me the opportunity to speak.

"Something like that."

Perfection Elle. Now he knows we are psycho.

I bit my lower lips trying hard to shut out my inner voice.

Doctor Hale took his seat, dumped the paperwork and fixed all his attention on me.

"How severe is the pain?"

Don't disappoint me now words.

His shimmering blue eyes wanted answers.

"I... It started a month ago and first, my periods disappeared." I stopped to see his reaction. He was calm, Far too calm and maybe disappointed. Was I boring?

Why would a killer disease be a fun topic Elle?

"Shut up!" I blurted.

"I'm sorry?" He retorted.

"Not you. It's my brain." I replied, hating my loose lips.

"Your brain? Do you feel okay?" His hands were going for my forehead. I had to do something, Anything!

"Yes. It's you."

"Me?" He looked confused.

, "How exactly?"

"You distract me," I confessed.

I was honest. Something wasn't right here. I was plain blunt with a total stranger. Honesty was the one thing my mother would buy from me if it was possible. I was so f****d.

His expression didn't change though or maybe I didn't notice.

"I get that a lot. It's okay." He bluntly replied.

Yeah! That's a relief, My inner voice sarcastically said.

"Oh... Can we continue?" I simply replied, Hoping we could put the embarrassment behind us.

"Sure."

Doctor Hale continued with his questions while I replied timidly. I wished my mum was here but she wasn't and since she wasn't, I had to distract myself. Anything that would stop me from staring directly at him.

My distraction got the better of me and I got lost in my make-believe world, one of the perks of being over-imaginative.

"Elle?" His soothing baritone voice snapped me out of my fantasy.

"I'm sorry... What?"

"It's time for the physical examination."

My initial fascination for Doctor Hale disappeared and my fear for whatever examination he was going to conduct scared me.

"Is it going to hurt?" I asked as he approached me with his evil-looking tools.

"Mmmm." He replied.

I had to admit. That hurt and even added to my paranoia. His 'Mmmm' was the exact thing Alex said when he tried to give me a h*****b.

"That's very kind of you sir." I jest as I laid down for the examination.

"Spread your legs please?" His words sounded erotic rather than clinical.

It almost made me rethink but I knew he was beginning to think I was weak. I had to prove him wrong.

Go, Ariel!

"So..." He put on a pair of latex gloves as his gaze went to his instruments.

It was going to be torture. I could almost taste it.

"...I'll be doing the pelvic exam now." he finished.

I took deep breaths as I imagined his finger inside me.

"I need you to slide your rear down to the very end of this table here," He instructed while fixing the flexible lamp that would be giving him a better view of me.

Lord, This was getting difficult.

It felt like a hot session with a dom. I could tell this is going to be very embarrassing.

The look of those metal holders for the feet stirred a mixture of fear in the very pit of my stomach and my powerful imagination wasn't making the situation better.

"Put your legs here." He gestured, tapping one of the stirrups.

Yes, Elle. Put those legs while I work my way in. Don't make me punish you.

He must have seen my nervousness and tried to comfort me.

"Just relax. It won't hurt. I promise."

That would have been comforting if it didn't sound like first time s*x.

"Alright, ready?" He asked, now properly positioned between my thighs.

I immediately tensed up when his gloved fingers touched me, gently pushing at my vaginal folds and labia, one finger gliding smoothly between my lips, sliding effortlessly through my slippery juices.

  He parted my lips. Inspecting for any abnormalities.

My breath quickened even more.

It was embarrassing and at the same time felt like Bliss. It wasn't every day someone you had an immediate lust for, touched you dirty without defiling you and leaving you pregnant.

His fingers continued examining and I couldn't help but slightly shiver. There has to be a way to stop this. I could feel something coming and I sucked in biology while in high school but this had to be the climaxing. It felt so wrong.

Doctor Hale noticed my dis-comfort / half pleasure and decided to strike a small talk.

"Do you have any phobias?"

My eyes were half-closed throughout the examination since I wanted to avoid his face, They were too close for comfort so opening them to answer his question was the biggest mistake of my life. Scratch that, Second mistake of my life. Alex Payne would always be number one.

I stammered as I spoke,

"Dogs but now that I'm here. I'd say it's being examined."

He smiled. It was beautiful to watch. He had the perfect charms to make women desire him.

"I have a dog, Zeus." He retorted whilst continuing.

I had to admit, Talking took away the shame. At least, most of it. I loosened up and decided to throw in my own questions.

"Are you new here?"

"Kind of. I arrived a month ago."

"How's the city?"

"I wouldn't know but not to worry. I'll be moving to another today."

"If you don't mind, Where?"

Are you planning to stalk him?

"South Martel avenue." He replied.

I watched him swab my cervix sending a mild irritation up through me. He dumped the piece of cotton in a plastic bag with my name marked unto it. My mind tried to register where exactly he said he was going to be living.

It's our street dumbass.

What were the odds? I just had to spill.

"Hey, That's my street. House 45."

Even before he replied, my mind pieced something. The next-door house was empty and was being renovated. It was just a guess but the shock in his eyes filled me in and then his words confirmed it.

"What are the odds? House 43."

He was going to be my neighbor!