Thursday hospital exit

“Yep. I’m able to get out of here right now,” Mark said on the phone.

“You able to come pick me up?”

“Hmmm… alright… well I’ll see you in about half an hour then.”

Mark put down the phone as he finished up signing some paperwork at reception before he could leave the hospital for good. Mark was being picked up by Daniel who had agreed but wouldn’t be able to get there for at least another 30 minutes.

It didn’t matter to him too much, it was still only just after lunch so he would have a chance to see and chat with a few people as soon as he got home.

Waiting outside the hospital for his lift, he enjoyed being outside, feeling that beautiful Florida breeze hit him in the face.

“Thought you’d leave without saying goodbye?”

Mark turned around to see a gorgeous looking Georgia standing there in her nurse scrubs. She had a big smile on her face as she always seemingly did when she was around him.

“Oh Georgia, sorry, I missed you when I was leaving, didn’t get a chance to,” he said apologetically.

“I’m just messing with you, it’s cool hun. Have you got a lift?” she asked him.

“Umm yeah, well he’ll be here in about half an hour,” Mark told her.

She looked disappointed for him because he had to wait a while longer to get out of here, “Half an hour? Where exactly are you going?”

“Just to Heathrow College,” he said, “It’s about ten or so minutes from here.”

“Oh honey, ten minutes, why don’t you just let me give you a lift,” she said with another welcoming smile.

Mark felt bad at first thinking he would have to decline the offer, but giving it just a little more thought, he could just cancel on Daniel?

‘Hang on? Could? Stuff that, of course I’m cancelling him to get a ride home with this 30 year old stunner’ he thought to himself.

“Uh yeah that would be lovely, I can cancel my lift,” he said, picking up his bag from the ground.

Georgia perked up more, a very cheerful soul, “Amazeballs! Let’s go! I’m just parked across the road.”

She led the way as they hopped across to the other side of the busy road to get to her vehicle. Georgia may have been almost a decade older than him but from the little he knew about her, she had the spirit and mind of a twenty year old, living live to the fullest.

“You’ll have to excuse the second half car,” she said as she clicked the keys to unlock the station wagon.

“What’s wrong with it? Looks fine to me,” Mark said as they entered the car.

Starting up the ignition, Georgia closed her car door shut, “Excuse my French but it’s a piece of fucking shit.”

Mark laughed, “You don’t need to excuse yourself, I say and hear far worse every day on campus.”

He couldn’t help but notice how he could make her laugh so easily. It just felt like being with a friend from college, not a 30 year old nurse that he had only just known for a few weeks.

They took off down the road, on route to his campus grounds. On the way, Mark tried to find out as much about the girl with such lovely golden blonde hair as he could. He knew she was originally from Kansas City before she moved. But he was unaware that she married very young before being divorced just six months later.

“It was so dumb… 20… Maybe that works for some people but we were both soooo young and we didn’t think though anything,” she explained to him.

“Did you guys not get along or something? Why did it end so quickly?” Mark asked from the passenger seat.

“No, no, we got along like a house on fire actually,” she said, “he was funny, charming, the sex was amaaaaaazing but we weren’t ready to live together, to share bills, the house… just didn’t work so we called it quits early.”

“Do you ever see him much now?”

Georgia shook her head as she turned a corner, “Nope. We may have done the deed a couple of times in 2016 when we were super drunk and ran into each other but then I moved down here and haven’t heard from him since.”

For whatever reason, Mark was now just thinking about the sex part of her story. Lucky still got to fuck her even after the divorce. He didn’t blame the guy, she had such a pretty face and that body would look great in the nude, he imagined.

“How’s your sex life been in Florida?” he boldly asked.

Georgia let out a fake gasp, looking to her side with her mouth open in a cheeky fashion, “Oh my! You want to know who I’m banging every night?”

“Sorry, I was just curious,” Mark said, backing off again slightly.

She lightly slapped his arm, keeping her left hand on the wheel, “Oh my god, I’m kidding hun. If I’m honest though, I haven’t had sex in months.”

“Why’s that?” he asked surprised.

It couldn’t be hard for a woman like that to find any sexual partner. She had to be way too busy with work or not trying to get laid.

“Just hasn’t happened in a while, no real reason. Haven’t exactly been out too much to find someone to take home and I’ve stopped dealing with dating apps after the amount of creeps you find on there.”

“Ahhh okay, guess that makes sense.”

Georgia looked over at him again as they stopped at the red traffic light, “Why you want to know? Want to end my drought?”

Mark chuckled, “Well certainly wouldn’t say no to it.”

As the light turned green, Georgia suddenly switched lanes and took off, turning left up ahead, not in the direction of his college campus grounds.

“Wait, where are we going? You didn’t have to turn there,” Mark said as he tried to work out why she was driving down a different road that wouldn’t lead him home.

“Finding somewhere to park the car away from everyone else,” she said in such a naturally calm manner.

“Why??”

“You don’t want to have sex?” she asked him.

“Wait, you’re serious? You actually want to do it with me? In here… the car?” Mark spoke, realising he had a boner growing in his briefs.

She giggled again, pulling off the road to a quiet park that was unoccupied, “Of course I wasn’t joking.”

Georgia had pulled over in the empty car park, she unbuckled her seatbelt and turned in her seat to face him, “So what do you think? Got ten to fifteen minutes to make a woman’s day?”