"I guess, I better be back in an hour," I say, as I head for the door. "She might have headed back to the office."
"Alright," Cindy says, as she follows me out, locking the door behind her. "I'll be at St Vincent's if you need anything," she adds, indicating the nearby community hospital.
"Well, do you need a lift?" I ask, as I head for my car.
"That would help," she says gratefully. "I'm almost late, you know."
As we arrive near the emergency entrance, I notice a man in scrubs watching us intently. I try to ignore his stare as I open the car door for Cindy.
"Thanks," Cindy says, as she exits the car. However, instead of heading for the ER, she turns to face me and places both hands on my shoulders, and gives me a long passionate kiss on the lips.
I am taken aback. My cock stands at attention as I feel her breasts on my chest. Out of reflex, my hand positions itself over her smooth ass. My cock hardens even further. "What's this for?" I ask with a puzzled look.
"Don't tell me you don't like it," she says with a mischievous grin, her eyes glancing at my hardon. Lowering her voice, she says, "That's Dr. Parker staring at us, and he's been oggling me ever since he was assigned here."
"Why? doesn't he suit your taste?" I ask, teasingly.
"Don't say I like him, 'cause I don't," she says with false sternness. "Firstly, he's married. And secondly, I just want to tease him, and see how far he'd go. So please, just do me a little favor and pretend you're my boyfriend!" she says, somewhat pleadingly. "I promise you won't regret it," she adds quietly.
I watched as Cindy walked towards the entrance with exaggerated hip sways. "No wonder she didn't have panties on," I whisper to myself. My hardon just wouldn't subside.
"Take care, honey," she shouts back at me, waving her hand and again flashing her mischievous grin.
I wave back and slowly get into the car. I ponder on my luck. "Two offers to be fake boyfriends in one day!" I say as I glance at my reflection on the windshield. "And to think that I just met Cindy."
"Maybe they talk a lot, and it's possible I'm the one they're teasing," I wonder out loud, as I start the car.
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