Triple Hitter

“Oh, uh, nothing Doctor Cox.” He said, trying not to sound nervous as he grinned for all he was worth and leaned against the nurse’s station.

He had been distracted for the last three days- increasingly so. It was starting to get to the point where he found himself mindlessly wandering in to the women’s restroom, or having himself mistaken for a patient and wheel chaired off to get breast implants- which he had almost gone through with (heh, boobs!), but was already afraid of The Todd staring at his ass too much as it was.

He patted his butt and said, ‘I DO have a nice ass.’ as he looked off into space, a huge grin on his face.

Doctor Cox’s eyes squinted, his head cocked to the side, and his mouth twisted open only to close a few seconds later.

“Rrrrrriiiiggghhhhtttt. Maria, before you decided to get distracted again on what your boyfriend said last night I want you to go run some tests on Mr. Marks and bring me the results ASAP.” Doctor Cox barked as he shoved a chart into JD’s arms and stalked away glowering to himself.

JD flushed a little and tried to shake his head clear.

It had all started with a very unfortunate meeting with Jordan....

Well, actually it was more like he was in the on-call room enjoying himself... and might have been a little too loud, and might have been whimpering Doctor Cox’s name; which had amused Jordan to no end after she flung the door open and he fell off the bed and attempted to try to fix his pants. He had stood up trying to explain, but she had just given him this dark eyed looked and pushed him down on to the bed.

She owned his ass now.

Yes, it was his dirty little secret. He had a thing for his mentor, but it’s not like he would ever act on it. It was a crush- really; plus Doctor Cox really didn’t seem like the dating type.

Now Jordan knew, and that was just BAD.

After she was finished having her way with him she made an offer that left him a bit shocked and worried. She had been so casual about it when she asked, but the look in her eyes was dangerous.

“Why don’t we just have a threesome?” she had asked him with a smirk on her face and a teasing edge to her voice.

His mouth opened and closed a few times like a fish out of water and he wasn’t sure what to say. She moved in close to his face, her eyes holding him in place as she asked him in a sultry voice, “Why don’t you think about it and then give me an answer on Friday, DJ?”

His mouth shut and he nodded almost violently, then Jordan left the on-call room with a grin on her face and a spring in her step.

He had two more days to figure out what to say and he couldn’t even bring himself to look at Doctor Cox without becoming nervous and blushing like a school girl.

It was turning out to be a very long week.