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Chapter 11 by thenewagewriter thenewagewriter

What's next?

She's perfect!

My pussy clenched in response, a slick warmth building as I watched her curvy ass sway away, her scrubs clinging to those hips I'd suddenly noticed yesterday.

The workplace buzzed around us—beeps from monitors, footsteps echoing—but between us, silence screamed. But now it mixed with frustration.

Why pull away after making me feel seen? My cock twitched, thickening slightly, the outline pressing against my thigh as I pushed a med cart, stealing glances at her.

By midday, I couldn't take it. During a lull in the supply room, I cornered her near the shelves stacked with gauze and syringes. The door clicked shut behind us, the dim li

What's next?

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