Episode 21: Painful Bless
You open your eyes and look around the room. It's white. There is an IV stand. You are hooked up to a machine that measures your heart-beat. You are on a hospital bed.
You remembered, you crawled to this hospital after being shot in the chest. A fine nurse walked up to your bed, smiled, and started replacing your bandage. This compassionate nurse has narrow brown eyes. Her silky, straight black hair is worn in a pennant blowing in the wind. She has wasp-waisted build. Her skin is dark. She has delicate hands.
"Well, beautiful, what's your name". You said nicely confident.
The nurse giggles. "Nandi," she replied.
"Well, don't you know how to butter 'em like texas garlic toast".
"Well, call me the oven and I'll melt your butter." She said with her black southern Atlanta voice.
She looks at him right in the eye, kisses his lips, and hands him a piece of paper. Out of her bra, he feels the warmness and melts as if she melted his butter in the oven.
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