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“Well, for one thing, we should stop undressing each other with our eyes.”
Agnes felt her face go bright red. So, Cora had noticed that, had she?
Wait. She’d said they should stop undressingeach other. Was Cora really doing the same thing with Agnes? If she was, Agnes hadn’t noticed. Clearly, Cora was more observant than her—not surprising, given how much time Agnes spent trapped in her own head.
“I doubt the staff notices. Everyone is too busy to pay attention to how we look at each other. As long as we’re not found having sex in the on-call room or something, I think we should be okay.”
“Hmm … sounds naughty.”
“You’re the worst!” Agnes punched Cora playfully on the shoulder, fighting a laugh. It was strange, but it wasn’t weird at all. It felt good to joke about their failed dating attempt. It gave her hope that she and Cora really could remain friends after this.
“Actually, you’re even less observant than I thought you were. The staff here totally do notice. I’ve even had a patient ask me how long you and I had been together.”
Agnes choked on the sip of water she had been about to take. “What did you say?” she gasped, once Cora had finished slapping her on the back.
Cora shrugged. “I just said that we weren’t. I don’t think he believed me. The staff certainly don’t. They think we’re dating in secret—or at least fucking in secret.”
Agnes spluttered incoherently.
“So, like I said, we’re going to have to besneaky.”
Why did Cora have to make the word sound so dirty? Agnes thought her face would never return to its normal color.
“I don’t know how to sneak.”
Cora chuckled. “I know you don’t. That’s why this is going to be so much fun.”
With that, she walked away. Agnes was sure her hips were swaying even more seductively than usual, though she supposed she wasn’t exactly an impartial judge.
This was going to be difficult.
Agnes sighed in resignation at the end of the surgery. After spending seven hours in very close proximity to Cora, watching her quick, clever hands make the delicate movements required to save their patient’s life, she was unendurably horny.
She had managed to push those thoughts aside while she was concentrating on the surgery, but now that it was over, Agnes became aware of how she had soaked through her panties, and how her clit started throbbing intensely at even the thought of Cora.
It was no good. She was going to have to make another trip to her office to relieve her tension. She still had four hours on her shift and she wasn’t going to last that long. She wasn’t even sure if she would last four minutes. Cora had already vanished, and the OR was emptying rapidly. It was all Agnes could do not to shove her hand into her pants right there.
Get it together, Agnes. You’re not some sex-deprived teenager.
She may not be a teenager, but she couldn’t deny that she was sex deprived. Agnes knew it was her own fault, for her inability to let go. But she’d never had problems like this before she met Cora, either. Now, it felt like all she could think about was sex—sex with Cora.
Fuck. She wasn’t going to make it to her office. That was clear over the other side of the hospital.
Agnes ducked into the nearest bathroom, barely seeing anything except her goal—the open stall door. She locked it behind her, shoved her pants down and bit back a moan as her fingers brushed her swollen clit. She started touching herself right away. As turned on as she was, Agnes didn’t expect this to last long.
She was so lost in her own world that she almost didn’t register the soft moan that definitely did not come from her. She paused, listening hard. There was heavy breathing in the stall next to her. Agnes wondered if someone was in trouble.
“Hello?” She knocked on the partition between her stall and the one next to it. “Are you okay?”
“Wha—oh! I’m fine. I just—nevermind.”
Agnes had no trouble recognizing Cora’s voice. Abandoning all thoughts of getting some much-needed relief—there was no way she could do this with Cora right next to her—she flushed the toilet, pretending that she had simply been using it for its intended purpose and hurried out of the stall.
Cora came out at the same time as her and they nearly bumped into each other.
Agnes was brought up short by what she saw. Cora’s face was flushed and her pupils were huge. She was hiding her right hand and quickly walked to the sink, washing her hands thoroughly.
Had she… Had she been masturbating?
