Chapter 6

It was two days later, and I had not seen Nurse Donna since our night of passion. I had just eaten my breakfast and nurse Amy came in followed by the trainee nurse Prisha to do my observations. Prisha smiled at me and bid me good morning; she had the most gorgeous dark eyes.

Nurse Amy handed the job to Prisha and smiled at me again as she did her job.

She took my temperature and then my blood pressure and jotted the results down on the chart that hung from the bottom of my bed.

“So how are you feeling today Zak” Nurse Amy asked as she fussed around, cleaning up my bedside table and stuff. She filled my water jug and then adjusted the blinds on the window. She was looking cute; she made my blood pressure rise when she bent over to pick a newspaper up off the floor and her scrubs tightened over her cure bum.

“Yes, I feel okay thanks, “I said and then quickly added, “I could do with a hot shower though”

“Yes, okay we can arrange that” she smiled; she had a cute smile.

I was hoping that Adankwo would be on duty as the idea of some fun and games with her in the shower room was quite appealing. I was eager to slip my cock into something wet and warm.

“I will send a nurse in to take you down to the bathrooms,” she said as she made another note on my chart.

Prisha and Amy said their goodbyes and left the room.

A few minutes later a male nurse came in

“Hello there, my name is Dale, “he said,” now do we need a chair or are you good to walk?”

My heart sank, there would be no fun and games for me today.

“Hello Dale, can we walk, I need the exercise” I replied.

“You’re the boss,” he said with a smile.

He took my wash bag and two towels out of a cupboard on the far side of my room.

I swung my legs out of the bed and got to my feet. I must admit I was a little pissed off, Adankwo had been a good shag and it had been a couple of days since my little midnight tryst with the lovely Donna. I was like a kid in a sweet shop in many ways, the thought of never having a working cock again made me want to make use of it as must as possible.

The walk down to the bathrooms was quite pleasant, Dale was a talkative lad and good company. It soon became evident that he was as camp as Christmas. He was chatty with the female staff but flirtier with the male members...

When we got to the shower, he got the water running and then told me he would be back in ten minutes, I had a nice long shower. It was nice to just stand under the water and let it cascade over me.

I heard the door opening just as I was swilling off the soap.

“it’s only me my love” I heard Dale giggle as he walked in, “are you okay in there?”

“Yes, all good thanks” I answered and turned off the water. I reached for the towel and started to dry myself off.

“So, they tell me you’re the guy from the papers, the guy that saved the policewoman’s life,” he said as he sat on the plastic chair that stood against the far wall.

“Well, I don’t think I saved her life “I retorted, “but yes that was me”

“Well from what I have been told you are a real hero” he beamed, “So tell me all about it”

So, as I dried off and got changed into a new hospital gown, I told him the story from start to finish.

“Wow, “he said once my tale was concluded,” well you’re a braver bloke than me that’s for sure”

“I just did what I needed to do” I replied.

“That’s Bull shit and you know it, most people would have called the old bill or walked away,” he told me, and I guess that was true but that was just not me, it was not in my DNA. I was no hero, but I was not the sort of guy that would walk away when some woman was getting a pasting.

“I just acted on instinct mate,” I told him truthfully.

As we walked back to my ward Dale asked lots of questions and he did seem genuinely interested.

Once we were back in my room, he made sure I was settling in before he bid me goodbye and off he went. I read my book until lunch was served and after that, I had a nap. I had never been a huge fan of television so reading and sleeping were what took up most of my time.

Someone coming into the room woke me, it was Prisha. She was pushing a trolly into the room, and I think it could have banged on the door frame.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to wake you,” she said, she had a sexy accent. Everything she said she sort of sang if that makes sense.

“Hey, it’s okay Prisha,” I said and shuffled up the bed. I watched as she cleaned up my lunch stuff and refilled my water jug. She looked fresh and very good-looking. Those dark eyes of hers were captivating.

“Look I know you and Donna were very close, she gave me a note for you,” she said slipping her hand into her pocket out came a small envelope.

“Sorry I don’t understand?” I said as she passed me the note.

“Look it’s all in the letter, I will go and make you a cup of tea” and she left before I could say another word.

The letter was basically a dear john, she had been offered a job in another city and had taken it, then she had decided it was better we didn’t continue our little bit of slap and tickle if she was buggering off. Fair play, she had a life to live and a good job. It had been fun whilst it lasted.

It was upsetting and I was a bit disappointed, but life goes on...

Prisha came back ten minutes later with my tea and plate of biscuits.

“Thanks, Prisha, “I said as she laid the plate down.

“It’s no problem, are you okay?” she asked and smiled at me.

“Yea ... I guess I will be,” I said and sipped my tea.

“Well, I will be back later to make sure you are comfy” she smiled and left me, I could not help checking out her tight little bum as she walked away.

I read all afternoon, and only picked at my dinner, the fact that Donna had been so nice to me really made things worse. I would have liked to see her when I was out of the hospital, but I also respected her decision.

Nurse Amy cleared away my dinner things but only after she had asked if I had lost my appetite.

I just told her lunch had filled me up. I even refuse my normal evening cup of tea.

I did not sleep well, and I was awake well before breakfast.

A nurse I had not seen before came in with my breakfast and we chatted for a few minutes as she tidied up. Her name was Jenny and her accent told me she was a local girl; she was a big girl, and it did not take long for me to find out she was from farming stock. She had a big bum, big boobs, and rosy cheeks. Her smile was infectious, and she had a dirty laugh.

Nurse Amy came around later that morning with Prisha, and they did my observations before leaving me to it. I was not in a very talkative mood to be fair.

I buried myself in my book.

I had a mid-morning visit from Doctor Kohli but this time he was on his own. We had a chat and he told me Nurse Amy had said I was off my food and a bit down. I lied and told him I was getting a bit stir-crazy.

He told me that I would be in there for another two weeks at least, it did little to make me smile.

After he had gone one of the day staff, a male nurse called Andy served my lunch and made small talk as he did so. He also came in an hour later to tidy up. He asked if there was anything I needed but I told him I was fine, apart from having finished my book I needed something else to read.

He went off in search of a new book for me. He came back half an hour later with a murder mystery and a cup of tea. Dinner was okay but the food was repeated on rotation, and I was getting a bit fed up with it.