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Chapter 118 by Artican Artican

Do things get racier from here?

Kelsy barely keeps it professional

Kelsy had to hold her breath as she took in the fit, nubile body of the green streaked brunette laying on her side, in front of her. The black tribal design over her pussy was definitely shaped like a shark and she felt like she was being circled by this predator at this very moment.

Elsa tilted her head and looked over at Kelsy with a curious yet nervous grin. “Do you see anything I should be worried about?” she asked.

“Oh… for sure!” Kelsy said, mirroring the same nervous energy but playing along. “After meticulous scanning… I’ve determined that you’ve got a hot body! Dangerously hot! Overheated in fact! We might need to cool you down with some ice!” Kelsy joked.

“Only if you rub it on me, one cube at a time…” Elsa joked back. She could feel her blood start to boil with anticipation. She felt like she was out of her depths flirting with this smokeshow of a healthcare provider, but the nurse was being sporting about it so she felt like she could keep at it.

“Oh.. Well, then I’m afraid we’d both end up wet!” Kelsy said as seriously as she could before letting out a chuckle. They stared at each other for a long pause. The thought of joining Elsa on the table crossed Kelsy’s mind. She knew if she did though, it would be a loud and torrid affair and her coworkers were just outside the door.

“I’m already wet just thinking about it…” Elsa murmured. Her cheeks felt like they were burning.

“Ah…” Kelsy caught herself from stepping forward. She suppressed the urge to get naked in front of the alluring brunette and climb on top of her. She was supposed to keep a clean separation between personal life and work. Bringing up her notepad again to block the view of the naked woman, Kelsy tried to change the subject. “You look perfect. I mean look perfectly fine! I mean, it doesn’t look like the chemicals have any lasting effect on your skin…” She did a cursory glance over Elsa’s body again, just to make sure, before darting her eyes back to the clipboard. “So, unless you have any questions or concerns, I think we can let you go!” Her last statement was almost a sigh.

“I do have a question…” Elsa said. Kelsy raised her eyes nervously. Elsa felt like she had nothing to lose. She was already letting it all hang out there, so she might as well make one last stab at it. “Have you ever done anything naughty with a patient before?”

Kelsy dry swallowed, unable to answer right away. “I… I… it… it wouldn’t be appropriate, I don’t want to lose my job!”

“I wouldn’t say anything…” Elsa grinned impishly.

Kelsy took a good long look at the trim female figure before her and gave it some long thought before shaking her head out of the daydream. “*Ahem*! You can put your clothes back on, Ms. Brookshire,” she said, straightening up her own frock and hair.

Elsa had shot her shot but it didn’t score, she had no regrets. Now it was back to the matter at hand. “Um… actually, I don’t have any clothes with me…” she revealed, holding up the blanket. “Unless this counts.”

“Oh. That’s not great…” Kelsy responded. She was starting to feel dizzy from all the sexual tension in the air. This was something straight out of a porn movie. “Do you have someone you can call?”

“My roommate Dani might still be home… I’ll text her!” Elsa said, reaching out for her bag. She dug around for a minute, then dug deeper, not able to find her phone. Eventually she started pulling out all her things and dumping the bag upside down. She thought back to the morning. She had rushed out, then came back to grab bacon and a drink. She left with bacon in hand… but no phone! She left it at the dorm! “Oh no…” she sighed.

Kelsy leaned her head in her hand as she sighed, looking pitifully at the poor unfortunate soul. “Just not your day, is it?”

“Well, I got to meet you, I take that as a plus!” Elsa grinned.

Kelsy grinned back. “Let me see if I can find you something…”

Kelsy left the room, closing the door behind her. Having nothing to do, Elsa sat and waited. As she waited her mind went over their interaction. She couldn’t believe she could be so forward with another woman like that! Before her time with WSW, she never would have even thought of flirting with another woman in a facility like this. She had only been with people she knew and was comfortable with. She wondered if there was something about Kelsy that she was comfortable with. The nurse did have a pleasant, inviting demeanor. Also, she could have been straight as an arrow and turned her down cold. The fact that Kelsy had entertained the idea of them fooling around was a victory in itself in Elsa’s mind.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door and Kelsy came back in. She had a bundle of clothing in her arms.

“OK, you look about my size,” Kelsy said, passing over the clothes.

“Are these yours?” Elsa asked, holding the shirt and pants up.

“My civy clothes,” Kelsy revealed. “I can just wear my nurse frock home.”

“Oh, you didn’t have to give me your own clothes…” Elsa said, feeling bad.

“Don’t worry about it, you can just give them back to me after,” Kelsy smiled. She turned around to let Elsa change in privacy. Elsa hopped off the table and started to try the clothing on. “How does it fit?” Kelsy asked, not looking back.

“It’s a little tight, I guess you’re a mite smallah than me after all!” Elsa surmised. The shirt hugged her sides and breasts which wasn’t helpful in hiding her nipples without a bra. The pants were thankfully stretchy and did make her ass look nice. “I’ll for sure get these back to you though! Uh… how can I get in touch with you? Can I get your number? I mean, so I can call you about meeting up so I can return your clothes…” Elsa paused, feeling embarrassed again. “Crikey, that sounds weird when I say it out loud…”

“Haha… yeah, it does!” Kelsy laughed. She pulled out her notepad and scribbled something on it, then tore off the sheet and folded it up and walked over to Kelsy. She wrapped her hand behind the Aussie and slid it down her back pocket, giving a discrete squeeze of Elsa’s tush. “Here…” she said suggestively. “Call me when you want to get together…”

“Hopefully, next time we meet we won't have to be so professional…” Elsa suggested back.

“Because walking into the clinic in nothing but a blanket is sooo professional!” Kelsy laughed.

“Would you believe I’ve done worse?” Elsa asked, knowing she truly has, in her own work environment.

“That shark tattoo was definitely a sign!” Kelsy nodded.

Elsa left the med facility and returned the blanket to the chemistry lab. Class was over by the time she arrived, so she left it on the bench near the emergency station. The floor was still wet from her shower but the chemical spill looked like it had all been cleared away. There was no sign of her clothes anywhere. She hoped they didn’t destroy her outfit, she liked that shirt.

Checking the time, she realized it was almost lunch. If she went back to her dorm, she could change, grab her phone and grab lunch before her next class. She made a beeline for the dorm and got inside, searching around the kitchen for her phone.

“Looking for this?” Elsa’s other roommate, Dani asked, holding up the small tablet. She had come out from her room as if waiting for Elsa to arrive.

“My phone!” Elsa said, rushing over.

“I was going to find you and drop it off but you weren’t in class…” Dani’s eyes dropped down to Elsa’s tight shirt and pants. “...did you choose to wear that?”

“I had to borrow these… long story!” Elsa said, taking her phone and heading to her room to change.

“I bet you have a story for the wallpaper on your phone too!” Dani called out.

Curious as to what she was talking about, Elsa checked her phone.

What did she see?

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