ANNIE
“Oh, sweet Jesus,” I mumbled as I indulged myself for just a moment,enjoying the sensation of being sprawled over his body. After two heartbeats, my conscience told me that this was very, very wrong. He was a patient. He was drugged. He was not a consenting adult at that moment. Allowing this to continue even a second longer was completely unethical. I carefully crawled off from him and put his feet and legs up onto the bed, straightening his body into a more comfortable position. I was unlacing his shoes and pulling them off when there was a light knock on the door.
Phillip poked his head inside without being invited. “Everything okay?”
I offered him a tight smile. I was thankful he hadn’t poked his head in while I was still lying on top of his business partner. That wo
