You've Gotta Help Me Doc.
That Didn't Stop Us
Maggie's POVI uncomfortably swallowed, making sure he was gone before I just started talking about him.
"Do you know what that guy's problem is?"
Lucy immediately shook her head.
"You know I'm not allowed to talk about my patients."
"Please..." He was really scaring me and I needed to know what his issue was.
"Well... he has a couple of addictions-"
"What type of addictions?!" I said a little too loud.
"Shhh!!!" She held a finger up to her lips.
"With like... uh cocaine,"
Oh shit.
"And uh... sex..."
A sex addiction? Well for him, that was kinda sexy...
"Where were you last night?" She seemed concered but I knew she just was pissed off I didn't work the security night shift.
"I was out..." My hands wrapped around my teacup.
"With Andy..."
She grinned, facepalming at giving me a 'are you fucking with me right now' look.
"You get some?"
This was exactly why I had this job. Lucy was beast as hell.
"I got more than just 'some', Luce."
"Well, I'm gonna need a rating, a description and where you did it." She smirked.
I chuckled and looked towards the office where he was.
"Rating; from one to ten, 87."
She rose an eyebrow and nodded for me to continie.
"A description..."
"Come on, one more for me, Sweetheart."
He dug his fingers urgently within me.
"He likes to... you know, over... stimulate..."
"I'm sorry, but I'm old and don't know what that means..."
She laughed softly.
This was awkward.
"It's um... like when a guy wants to... like see how many orgasms you can reach..."
Her hand clasps over her mouth as she giggles.
"And where did ya do 'the dirty'?"
"Oh god, Lucille..." I shake my head.
"His house."
"But doesn't he have like, four or five roomates?"
"Yeah his bandmates live with him, but that didn't stop us."
"Do you know what that guy's problem is?"
Lucy immediately shook her head.
"You know I'm not allowed to talk about my patients."
"Please..." He was really scaring me and I needed to know what his issue was.
"Well... he has a couple of addictions-"
"What type of addictions?!" I said a little too loud.
"Shhh!!!" She held a finger up to her lips.
"With like... uh cocaine,"
Oh shit.
"And uh... sex..."
A sex addiction? Well for him, that was kinda sexy...
"Where were you last night?" She seemed concered but I knew she just was pissed off I didn't work the security night shift.
"I was out..." My hands wrapped around my teacup.
"With Andy..."
She grinned, facepalming at giving me a 'are you fucking with me right now' look.
"You get some?"
This was exactly why I had this job. Lucy was beast as hell.
"I got more than just 'some', Luce."
"Well, I'm gonna need a rating, a description and where you did it." She smirked.
I chuckled and looked towards the office where he was.
"Rating; from one to ten, 87."
She rose an eyebrow and nodded for me to continie.
"A description..."
"Come on, one more for me, Sweetheart."
He dug his fingers urgently within me.
"He likes to... you know, over... stimulate..."
"I'm sorry, but I'm old and don't know what that means..."
She laughed softly.
This was awkward.
"It's um... like when a guy wants to... like see how many orgasms you can reach..."
Her hand clasps over her mouth as she giggles.
"And where did ya do 'the dirty'?"
"Oh god, Lucille..." I shake my head.
"His house."
"But doesn't he have like, four or five roomates?"
"Yeah his bandmates live with him, but that didn't stop us."
Dissociative identity disorder? (Multiple personalities.)
4/23/15