Finally, Laura thought, her eyes widened as she fully deserved, in her mind, and expected for Dale to name her as the real driving force behind the new wing. “Sarah, can you please stand up and take a bow?” Dale continued as Laura could swear that he made eye contact with her and gave her a sly wink. Sarah stood up, smiling, took a bow and everybody applauded. Dale continued his speech for more minutes and then dinner started.
After dinner, as people were mingling with each other around the room, Laura made it a point to bump into Dale. “Congratulations big-shot,” said Laura as she found an opening when Dale wasn't being surrounded by his admirers.
“Laura, how did you enjoy the speech?” Dale said as he sipped on his martini. The truth was, Dale knew how much it irked Laura for him to be in the spotlight and get credit for everything. After all, they often worked side-by-side and over time built somewhat of a rivalry. Laura was the senior surgeon at the hospital before Dale arrived, they were coworkers, and then Dale became a superstar. Dale actually liked Laura deep down but he also enjoyed the playful, in his view, rivalry that they had.
“Oh it was great, I'm surprised they didn't name the whole hospital after you,” replied Laura sarcastically as she rolled her eyes.
Dale just gave her a sly smile and a quick wink like the one he gave her during the speech.
“Well, congratulations big man, I suppose I'll see you at work Monday,” Laura said begrudgingly as she walked away.
Chapter 2
“2 CCs…stat,” Dale said to his head nurse as he imagined he was gently squeezed her bosom. All the nurses, in fact, all of the women, in the hospital were mesmerized by Dale. He was an alpha male that made other alpha males look like wannabe beta males. He walked like he owned the place anywhere he was at. He talked very little, usually in short one-liners, but he was very charismatic and had an excellent sense of humor. The nurses always were giggling whenever he said something funny or just when they were in his presence. To be around Dale, for most women, was to be in heaven. Not only that, but he was a first rate surgeon and loved saving lives.
The heart valve he developed saves thousands of lives around the globe and could've retired but he decided to stay on as a surgeon because he enjoys the work so much. Yes, he is a billionaire. But it is more than that to him. He has a way about him that seems almost supernatural. And he isn’t materialistic even though he has tons of money. It is true, he enjoys the finer things in life including his own private jet, helicopter, and his own private island.
When it comes to transportation he likes to mix it up. Sometimes he rides his Harley to work and revs it so loud that everybody can hear him when he pulls up and he usually gives a few extra revs just because he likes it. Sometimes he drives his Ferrari and does a few donuts in the grass area by the parking lot before parking, and sometimes he has his limo bring him to work if he has an inkling to do so. Other times he just flies his custom helicopter to work as he had many talents and many abilities including the ability to fly a helicopter.
Sarah, one of the head nurses, had always had a crush on Dale. After all, just about every woman in the hospital did. Sarah, however, is also best friends with Dale's wife as they had been friends since high school.
Sarah was going over the charts for the day and needed some supplies from the third floor supply room. Why was the supply room so far from her desk? Sarah frustratingly made her way to the room at a speed-walker pace.
“EEEkkkk!” As she opened the door to the office supply room she dropped her clipboard and gasped as Dale’s pants were down around his ankles. One of the new nurses was in the supply room with Dale and was right in the middle of enthusiastically giving him oral. Dale looked up in astonishment and his eyes widened as he knew that Sarah was his wife's best friend and he was in big trouble. “Sarah! Wait, isn't what it looks like!” Dale said as Sarah turned quickly and walked away.
Oh my god thought Sarah. Sarah rustled with the moral dilemma that she was now facing. Would she tell Kate, Dale's wife and her best friend? Or would she just forget what she saw? After all, nobody likes to hear bad news, especially her best friend Kate. But how could she be considered a best friend if she didn't tell her? She decided she was going to tell Kate that evening.
Sarah went back to her desk and felt like she would be doing the right thing by telling Kate. After all, that jerk shouldn’t cheat on her. What makes people think they can get away with such rotten things? Sarah thought about that while she had a little smirk on her face and a feeling of moral superiority. I can't wait to see the look on Kate's face when I tell her.
Meanwhile, Sarah missed the irony of her holier than thou attitude as she made her way over to the donation box containing this week's cash contributions to the hospital's Christmas Fund. The Christmas Fund is raised through many events throughout the year and was used every year to throw a big party for everyone in the hospital. The contribution box for the Christmas Fund was on Sarah's desk and was just too tempting for Sarah not pitch a little bit off of the top every now and then. After all, they raise so much money for the Christmas Fund, and no-one would miss a few hundred bucks, and she needed a new pair of shoes to go along with the dozens she already owned.
Sarah plopped the cash box on her desk and pulled out the key and opened it. She picked up a wad of cash, counted out $500 and set it aside. She then grabbed her purse and began stuffing cash into her purse and right as her hand was going into her purse with the cash Dale walked by. Sarah's eyes lit up and her mouth was wide open as she couldn't believe she'd just been caught stealing. “This isn't what it looks like,” said Sarah.
“Gee, doesn't that sound familiar,” said Dale as that was the exact statement that he just gave to her. “Looks like we both got our hands caught in cookie jar this time,” said Dale.
“Please don't tell anyone, I will lose my job and probably be thrown in jail!”
Dale to hook a few steps towards Sarah, didn't say anything and just put his finger to her lips and said, “Shhhh.” He then put his hand on the side of her face and gave her a kiss while he grabbed her ass as if to claim it as his.
Chapter 3
“You've been a very, very, bad girl... You may not know, but you will learn,” said Dale.
She sent him a challenging look and awaited his next move.
Dale cupped one side of her face and she leaned into it, closing her eyes for a moment as she got lost in his touch.
His fingers threaded through her thick brown hair as he pulled her closer and closer with his warm breath on her face, making her pant. He could not wait one moment longer as his tongue darted out and swiped her bottom lip. Instantly they both went up in flames, grasping at each other in an effort to get closer, deeper.
Sarah was right there with him, her body a cauldron of sensation, of nerve endings in desire. Want. Need for him. “Dale,” she breathed out and moved her mouth to his jaw, nipped his neck and sank her teeth deep in his shoulder. She smiled when he cried out and swirled his tongue to soothe the ache.
“Fuck Sarah, what are you doing to me?”
She ripped his shirt over his head, and her eyes widened at the golden muscle ripped torso before her. Her tongue darted out for a taste of his nipple and looked up with a smile in her eye. “Nothing. Yet.” She laughed and kissed her way to the other nipple and down his abs. “Your body is fucking glorious.”
He groaned and gripped her hair tight in his hands. “Stop.” When she looked up at him in confusion he repeated, “stop.” Sarah complied and he told her, “stand up.”
“What?”
“Stand up.” She stood, her green eyes blazing with uncertainty. “Now take off your clothes.”
“Is this some sort of power trip, becau--,”
“Sarah…Take…Off...Your…Clothes.” Her gaze darted to the massive erection fighting to break free in his pants as she stripped. “Slowly,” he commanded when she unzipped her pants. She shimmied out of them and her silk thong flew off and sailed through the air,
landing in his lap. Next came her shirt and bra. Fully naked she stood before him and let him drink her in.
She cocked an eyebrow at him, all sass and sexy with her hands on her hips and chest heaving. “Now?”
Dale smirked at her and sat all the way back on the sofa. “Now it's time for your spanking.” He saw her chest stop at his words before the pulse at the base of her neck hammered wildly. Her pupils dilated and he would that she was already wet for him. “Come now Sarah. It's time.”
She nodded and walked to him, anxious and excited about what was to come. She had never been spanked before but she often thought she might like it. Today she would find out. Sarah fell to her knees on the couch and leaned over his thighs, back arched so her ass was on display. “I'm ready for my speaking now, Doc.” Her voice was husky with desire and she knew any moment his hand would meet the flesh.
Dale growled and laid his hand flat on her ass, rubbing and caressing it just to see if it was as soft as he always thought. It was softer, silkier. His hands trailed up the inside of her thighs, one finger lightly brushed over her hips. Yep already wet. His hand lifted in the air and came down with a loud smack on one cheek.
“Ah!” Sarah screamed at the unexpected sting on her ass but moaned when that same hand soothed the spot. His hand came down again and this time the pain was different, more hurt and more sensation. Again it came down and again it soothed. “Dale,” she moaned.
“Are you wet for me already Sarah? If I dip my finger inside your pussy will it coat my finger with your juices?” He knew it would. He can already smell her desire swirling in his nostrils and going straight to his cock. His fingers brushed over her lips over and over before one sank deep inside her. Thwack. Another smack and this time it was Dale moaning when she clutched around his finger. “You do like it. Tell me you like it Sarah.”
“Oh God, Dale.” She was dripping wet, felt it running down her thighs. She was so ready to cum she could taste it and the feel of his hard cock bumping against her stomach was more than she could take. “Please Dale. I fucking love it.”
He smiled at her words. That please about made him shoot his load in his pants like a damn teenager. He pulled his finger out of her and turned her over to face him. “Take it,” he ordered as his finger slick with her juices, hovered in front of her lips. When her mouth opened and that pretty pink tongue swirled around his finger Dale growled, imagining those lips wrapped around his cock. But dammit she just kept sucking, pulling his whole finger knuckle deep into her mouth. When Sarah finished she licked her lips, green eyes locked on his.
“That was good. But I could do with something a bit more… substantial.”
“Woman, you are going to be the death of me.” His words were strained when she slid off his body and onto her knees before him. Dale didn't think he'd seen anything as breathtaking as Sarah on her knees before him. His eyes closed while her soft nimble fingers made quick work of his belt, pants and boxer briefs. “Sarah,” he moaned.
Instead of responding, Sarah puckered her lips around the wet tip cock bobbing in front of her face. She sucked hard and made a popping noise that sent his eyes flying open, focusing on hers. But that wasn't her style, she closed her eyes so she could savor his flavor, his scent. His essence. She bobbed up and down, tongue swirling around the length of them before taking him so deep her tongue darted out and swiped his balls.
“Sarah. Fuck.” He wasn’t able to form a complete thought. His body was a tight ball of nerves and synapses only capable of feeling and responding to what wicked delight she was performing on him. Then her throat clenched around him and he was lost to his own orgasm, jerking him throbbing in her mouth. “Sarah I am---,”
“You're going to fuck my mouth right now?” She smiled at his growl and gasped when he fisted her hair in one hand. She felt her juices running down her leg at the caveman tactics. His hips began to piston, forcing more of him in her mouth and down her throat and she worked him over as he pounded into her mouth. Her hand found his balls and squeezed lightly and before he could issue a warning she swallowed him down, still sucking until she wrung every drop out.
“Oh Sarah. Damn. Fuck.” He knew he sounded like an idiot but at the moment he couldn't bring himself to care.
She stood up with a saucy grin on her face. “Dale let me tell you, that is one fine piece of machinery you got there.”
Chapter 4
It was a very risky and complicated operation. The type of surgery that requires all hands on deck. Both Laura and Dale were going to be teaming up with a whole flock of the nurses to perform the surgery which would last for hours. The patient was a young woman in her 20s and the surgery had to be done right away otherwise she was going to die.
The first part of the operation went fine and everything seemed to be going as scheduled. Then, all of a sudden, it happened. Everyone in the operating room was horrified when they heard the beep…beep…beep sound of the alarm going off signaling that they were losing the patient. Something had to be done…and something had to be done fast. Dale immediately took charge and said “we’re going to have to just speed things up before she codes.” “Everybody move, stat!” Dale said as he pointed in the air.
“No, we've done enough, we need a close her up, the operation is finished, we've done as much as we can do” Laura said to Dale in a stern voice.
“You heard me people, let's move it,” said Dale as he pretended not to hear Laura.
“Wait a minute everybody,” said Laura as she waved her hands in the air “stop, hold everything.”
“We have to keep going. We have no choice.” said Dale very sternly and a matter of fact tone of voice.
“Listen to me Dale, I know what I'm talking about, she will die if we don't get her out of her now,” replied Laura.
All the nurses just stood there in complete stillness and silence wondering what they should do next. “This is no time for your theatrics Laura, this operation is not complete and we've already come this far.” Dale said as the alarm continued in the background.
“Listen to me Dale, you may be some big shot golden boy with a new wing named after you but this is my patient and this is my call!” Said Laura with a look in her eye that said that she meant it.
Dale looked around in astonishment and into the eyes of the fleets of nurses that stood there in silence. He wasn't used to being showed up in front of his nurses who all admired him. It was new territory, somebody stood up to Dale and nobody could believe it. “Laura…I know you think that you have seniority but I think my expertise is a little bit more developed of this certain area.” Dale said as he tried to save face with his followers as well as save life of the woman as he honestly believed that they needed to finish the operation right here and now.
“Close her up and that’s final!” said Laura “and I do not want to hear another word of dissent out of your mouth Dale.” It felt like mutiny. All the nurses had been so used to hanging on every word of Dale's like he was unquestionable and here was Laura who was basically, in their eyes, doing what was it felt like a mutiny.
“Once again Dale, I am the senior surgeon here and if you don't like it leave or close her up now.”
Dale, at this point, knew the game was up and he could not argue with Laura about this. “Let's go…close her up.” Dale said the nurses as he clapped his hands.
Dale, Laura, and all of the nurses hurriedly finished the operation. After they finished washing up Laura followed Dale out of the surgery room and stopped him in the hallway. “What the hell we did you think you're doing back there?” Laura said forcefully to Dale. Laura was livid that Dale did not immediately follow her order.
“Sorry, good job out there…you made the right call,” said Dale.
“If you ever question my authority in the surgery room again we could lose a patient. You better not do that again.” Said Laura
“Whoa…whoa…whoa, I didn't mean any disrespect I honestly thought it was the right thing to do,” said Dale as he put
his hands up in a defensive motion.
Just then the nurses were coming out of the surgery room as they walked by Dale and overheard the arguing. “Listen to me now Dale, you follow my orders when were in surgery together or we do not do surgery together again, I am the head surgeon here…not you!” Laura said in a very loud voice as the nurses walked by.
“All right, all right, sorry.” Dale said with his hands in a please don’t shoot position as he honestly felt on the defensive.
Laura went back to her office and she could hardly believe what just happened. But, she felt magnificent. Not only did she finally put that hot shot in his place but she saved a life when he would have done the wrong thing. She could hardly believe how great she felt as she smiled and basked in the glow of victory. Not only had she shown up that hot shot but she did it in front of all the nurses who followed around and worshipped the ground he walked on. Now they knew that he was fallible and he wasn't some superstar and now everybody knows who the lead surgeon is she thought.
Dale went back to his office and he couldn't believe it as well. Was he slipping? No, she would've lived if they continued the operation as he ordered thought Dale. And he could've pushed the point but he did respect Laura as a surgeon and she was, after all, the senior surgeon at the hospital. Still, Laura showed a new side of herself that Dale was unaware of and would have to account for the future. Luckily, Dale was not one to back down from challenges and smiled as he knows that Laura will be one heck of a challenge.
Chapter 5
“Dale, could you please come to my office?” said Denise Banks, the hospital administrator. A large corner office had opened up when Dr. Harry Jones, Fairbanks' Chief of Staff had retired, and Denise decided to give the office to Dale.
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