"Co et ..." then there was a nurse and hospital bed emoji after it.
" Pathetic scum." Britney cursed between her teeth, a wretched frown forming on her face. The thought of reporting Miles surfaced for a mont but was instantly discarded.
"I’ll be as good as dead if this video leaks."
Britney muttered absentmindedly, she didn’t even want to imagine the horror that would beco her reality if that happened.
What more, Daniel’s words sounded in her mind. According to him, Miles was a monster.
Britney didn’t dare think otherwise that he would be rciful. She stared thoughtfully at the video being played and stilled her resolve.
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anwhile, having reported to the Nurse Office earlier in pretense of being sick, Miles lay on the bed, his eyes visibly shaken as it traced the quaking ass of the enticing woman in white short dress of a nurse.
Turns out the previous nurse had resigned on Monday and a new nurse had taken her place. A chubby woman with wide hips, surprisingly jovial and welcoming too. She was a striking contrast to the previous, cold and weary nurse that looked like she had lost all purpose in life.
Honestly, the thought of going to see her each ti he was beaten, often scared his predecessor as her vibe was like chronic sickness itself.
"Miles Sinclair right?"
"Yes..." Miles responded absentlymindedly, his eyes lost in the view of her wide chubby hips, caused his dick to harden inside his pants creating a noticeable bulge outside.
"You said you had a stifling sensation in your chest, right?"
"Yes."
"Difficulty breathing?"
"Yes."
"This is quite serious."
After glancing through the dical report Miles had filled , the woman stood upright from her leaning position and turned to face him.
Evelyn Brooks, the na tag revealed pinned on her big saggy tits.
From the look of it, the woman was way older than his mother, but Miles didn’t, he had the sa thoughts any youth would have when in the sa condition.
’Damn, she’s too hot. Seems like I’m the first to visit the Nurse Office today or else the news of a new nurse would have long spread.’
"Oh-" Nurse Evelyn appeared taken aback, her reaction fractured and she revealed a teasing smile.
"Seems like you’re feeling pain elsewhere mister Sinclair." Not all too unfamiliar with such a scene, she shook her head and proceeded to walk away.
"Let check if they got the dication here." She added, her soft footsteps fading as she walked to the other end of the office.
The nurse’s office was actually more of a ward than clinic. There were rows of narrow beds with purple sheets, halfway drawn curtains to serve as an isolation for each bed, limiting the field of view. So Miles lost sight of the nurse.
Despite that however, his erection didn’t lessen, instead it was eager to be unleashed.
Just then, the sound of the sliding door being pushed open with a clack alerted Miles to peep at who it was. And as expected, it was a familiar figure who looked sassily impatient as her eyes swept through each and every one of the beds.
[Britney Pierce→80% Infatuation Gauge.]
’I must admit, she looks hotter acting feisty.’
"What took you so long?"
Miles called out in a jeering tone.
Hearing his voice, Britney tilted her head in his direction and her face quickly ford a disgusted look.
Without a word, she walked towards him, wanting to get over with it as soon as possible.
"What do you want?"
She stood before him, her voice fierce and her eyes defiantly eting his calm gaze to challenge him.
"..."
Suddenly Miles let out a dry chuckle, breaking the contest with a nod of approval
"Oh, I never knew you were this feisty, Britney–"
"Don’t say my na."
Before he could speak, Britney cut him off.
There was a stunned silence in the air for a mont before Miles retrieved his teasing smile and swapped it for a grim frown.
"Okay bitch, you have two choices. Either behave or you walk out of here."
Britney’s heart skipped a beat.
She could instantly tell he wasn’t joking and would deal with her if he chose the second option. So she gritted her teeth, exhaled and swallowed the sha that was to co.
Like a thin facade, Miles’ dark frown fractured into revealing a teasing smile with mocking intent in his eyes.
" There you go, is it so hard for you to be a good girl and listen?"
Britney could only grit her teeth.
" Won, what a complicated gender. You act reluctant, disgusted and irritated by what you deeply desire till it is given to you... Britney–" Miles whispered as he stood up, and held her chin softly between his fingers.
Letting go, he moved his hand and softly grasped her neck–
"-Tell . How do you make do with Daniel as a boyfriend?..."
He slowly and gently increased the force in his grip to tighten around her neck, mildly suffocating her.
"He has a small dick. Weak endurance. And he couldn’t even offer you the bare minimum."
Forcibly unclenching one of her hands, Miles held it firm and placed it on his bulge.
Britney’s eyes widened, she tried to take her hand off but was unable to overco his strength. So after a few struggles she resigned to her fate and let her hand reside atop the breathing Dragon.
"-Your pussy must have seared with unquenched heat each ti. Craving to be fucked hard and deep..." Miles tightened his grip, causing Britney’s face to surge with purple color.
"...You seem like you’ve got so sense of self-value idea in you, so you must have used a dildo each ti. Fucking yourself with a toy."
Miles increased his grip once more.
This ti though, Britney couldn’t take it and rapidly slapped his arm wanting to break free. In her desperate attempt she grabbed the bulge hard and tight, forcing Miles to let go and she fell to the ground gasping desperately for air.
A quick clarification on how the infatuation gauge works .
Infatuation Gauge counts thoughts.
The increase or decrease of infatuation percentage is based on how frequent girls think of Miles.
It can be love or hate, but one thing is certain. 100% Gauge signifies there is a sure chance of intimacy.
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