It was a quiet night at the hospital, and Sarah, a nurse with long flowing auburn hair, was making her rounds. She came to a room where a patient, a handsome young man named Mark, was lying in bed. He was recovering from an operation and had been asleep for hours.
Sarah checked his vitals and made sure he was comfortable. She couldn’t help but notice how attractive he was, with his chiseled jawline and muscular build. She had always had a soft spot for her patients, but something about Mark was different.
As she adjusted his blankets, she accidentally brushed her hand against his. He stirred and opened his eyes, meeting hers. Sarah felt a jolt of electricity run through her body as their eyes locked.
“Hey there,” Mark said, his voice raspy from sleep. “Thanks for taking care of me.”
“Of course,” Sarah replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’m here to make sure you’re comfortable.”
Mark smiled and closed his eyes again, but Sarah couldn’t tear her gaze away. She felt a warmth spreading through her body, and she knew she wanted him.
