Chapter 3

SCOTTIE

It had been a week since I had been sitting in that cold clinic getting tested for every disease.

Every time the phone rang, I jumped, thinking it was the clinic that was calling.

Alicia and I had been hanging out like normal, but we hadn’t said much about the night I ate her pussy and I played with Ryker’s dick.

I guess she was waiting for the results of my test. On one hand I was nervous because if I had anything, that meant Arsenio was cheating on me, and on the other, if I didn’t have anything, that still don’t mean that he wasn’t cheating.

I feel like there was more than work down there in Miami, but I would never know because Arsenio is not sloppy at all.

I’ve been through his phone, his clothes, his car, and never seen anything out of order.

The phone vibrating against my desk made me jump and since Apple is doing this new thing where the name automatically pops up, I saw that it was the clinic calling. I shouldn’t have been as worried as I was because there was no proof that Arsenio was cheating on me.

“Hello,” I answered with a shaky voice.

“May I speak with Scottie Jackson?” the woman’s voice on the other end of the phone said.

“This is she.”

“This is nurse Elliot and I was calling to let you know that the results of your STD panel are all negative. In a few moments, an email will be coming to your phone since you checked both ways to receive your results,” she said.

“Okay, thank you so much,” I said excitingly.

As soon as we got off the phone, the email came through. I hurriedly forwarded the email to Alicia. I couldn’t wait to see what she was going to say. Before I could even put the phone down, a text message from her came through.

Alicia: Come see me. I have something for you.

I looked at the time and saw that it was twenty minutes passed twelve, which meant that she was on her break.

I locked my computer, left my office, and headed towards the hospital that she worked at.

The whole time I wondered what she had for me.

While I was on the way to my hospital, Arsenio called my phone, and I rolled my eyes.

He had been in Miami for the last two days.

Yes, he had been back for Miami and gone again before I could even blink.

I knew there was no way that TK was working him that hard and I felt like I wanted to ask him the next time he called me.

“Yes,” I finally answered the phone.

“Where you at?” he barked into the phone.

“Heading to have lunch with Alicia. Where are you?”

“Aw, um, I was just calling to check on you. You know I’ll be back tonight, and I want you to have that pussy wet for me.”

“Okay,” I said.

I wasn’t enthused. He was only going to do what he normally does and that’s pump in me until he nuts and fall over next to me, breathing hard as if he had just run a marathon.

“That’s it?”

“I said okay. What more do you want me to say? Your pussy will be wet for you when you get home. It’ll also be wet when you leave and come back again,” I hissed.

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” he sniped.

“Exactly what I said, Arsenio. I swear if I find out that—”

“You ain’t going to find out shit because it ain’t nothing to find out. Just have my mothafuckin’ shit wet when I get there. You been acting up. I know what you need.”

“You sure?” I asked.

Arsenio thought he knew what I needed. What I need right now is Alicia and the feel of her body close to mine while she’s slipping her tongue inside of my mouth, and her fingers inside of my vagina. I also needed to be in between her legs, sucking on her clit.

“You heard me?” Arsenio said.

Lying, I responded, “Yes, I heard everything you said. I’m pulling up to the hospital,” I said quickly and hung up the phone.

After turning the car off, I sat back in the seat and sighed.

I don’t know who Alicia was turning me into because normally when Arsenio told me to have his pussy wet, that would have made my clit thump, but nope, I was more excited to see Alicia.

After getting out the car, I flattened my dress down and walked inside the emergency room, and surprisingly, it wasn’t busy.

I called her, and she picked up on the first ring.

“I’m the charge today, so I’m in the office,” she said and hung up the phone.

Her ass loved being the charge nurse because that meant she got to sit in the office and do mostly paper work for the day. I eased down the hallway and knocked softly on the door.

“It’s open,” she called out from the other side.

I eased the door open and walked in. She was sitting at the computer typing furiously.

Her eyebrows were scrunched together, which she only did when she was pissed off.

She didn’t have her wig on. She had her hair pulled into a low bun in the back of her head and I thought that look was so sexy on her.

I stood there quietly while she typed before she cut her eyes at me, and winked at me, making me blush like a little girl with a school crush.

Alicia always flirted with me, but now that we have taken our flirtations to the next level, her doing little cute shit with me made me blush.

“Are you okay?” I finally asked. “You look upset.”

“I am. Highly, actually. I asked someone to do something and she looked at me like I wasn’t over her, so I’m typing out the disciplinary write-up that I’m going to make her sign before she clocks out this afternoon.”

“Oh. Which nurse is it?” I asked as if I knew her.

“Samone. She always acts up though, but after this write-up, she’s going to stop fucking around.”

“Why?”

“Hmm?”

“Don’t ‘hmm’ me. You heard me,” I said.

Completely ignoring me, she kept typing on the computer. I hated when she ignored me, and she knew I hated when she ignored me. I turned around and headed for the door.

“You only better be going to lock the door,” Alicia said.

I turned around and looked at her, and she was still typing on the computer.

“Lock the door and come here. I’m finished,” she said, pressing a few more keys, before clicking on her mouse.

The printer started and once it was done, she grabbed the sheet off of it and placed it on a folder on her desk.

“Come here, Scottie,” she said.

I rolled my eyes before locking the door and walking over to her desk and sitting in one of the chairs across from her.

“Come all the way over here,” she said.

I kicked my shoes off and walked around the desk where she was patting her leg, so I straddled her. She leaned back in the chair and wrapped her arms around my thick waist. Her navy-blue scrubs were sitting on her body right.

“What’s up?” she asked.

I wanted to look her in her face, but it was hard.

Everything that was so easy with her at first has now become hard because of how personal we have been.

I know what my both sets of my best friend’s lips taste like.

Is that normal? Is it normal to be falling for her after we’ve only had a couple of encounters?

She gripped my chin, making me look at her.

Her dark brown eyes were so easy to get lost in.

I hated that in only such a short amount of time, she was able to make me feel vulnerable.

“Why you acting like you shy now, Scottie? It’s just me,” she said. “Come here.”

She lifted her head a little more and I was able to lean down and place my lips on hers.

And just like that, I had completely forgotten why I was mad at her.

Her glossed lips immediately overtook mine.

She had my lips in her mouth sucking on them slightly, and I could feel my slit filling up with my juices.

I didn’t mean to let out the moans, but I couldn’t help it.

While she was still kissing me, she started pulling my dress up from between us.

It was cotton, so it had already rose up a little when I straddled her.

She pulled at my thong and popped it against my ass.

She pulled away from me and smiled up at me and my pussy became even more wet.

“Sit on the desk,” she instructed me.

It was a huge L-shaped chestnut desk, so the computer was off to the side.

I stood up to sit on the desk, but Alicia stopped me.

She tugged at the bottom of my dress and pulled it up as much as she could while she was sitting down before standing up and pulling it all the way over my head.

I instantly covered my lil’ pudge and my breast. Alicia sat back down and tapped my arm, making me move my arm.

I wasn’t as small as Alicia and sometimes I could get insecure about my weight when I’m standing next to her, but it was Alicia who always told me that I was fine as fuck.

She been telling me that ever since she met me, always making me feel good about myself.

Alicia started placing kisses on my stomach before coming up and placing kisses in the middle of my chest before reaching behind me and unclasping my bra, letting it fall slowly to the floor.

She took my right nipple into her mouth and started to suck on it slightly while rubbing the palm of her hand around the left one.

Her mouth was so warm and wet. She knew exactly how to slither her tongue across my nipples, turning me all the way on.

She moved to the other side and started sucking on it, just like she was doing the other one.

She kissed up my chest before sucking slightly on my neck.

“Alicia…” I whispered because my neck was my spot.

She licked across my neck to the other side and sucked a little harder, before kissing down my jawline and placing her lips on mine and snaking her tongue between my lips.

She grabbed me by my neck with both hands and kissed me roughly before pulling back.

Out of nowhere, Alicia picked me up and sat me on the desk.

She didn’t have much and far to pick me up to sit me, but the fact that she did it had me turned on to the max.

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