This choice: You hear someone enter your office • Go Back... You walk to your living room, carefully going over anything you may have forgotten in your office. The nice thing about living in the walls of your work area is that it’s really easy to get back and forth from ether place. Your apartment is built inside the wall, with no windows and only one door. All your light is provided by electricity and fresh air comes from the ventilation shaft. Its not a bad place to live, but sometimes you get the feeling that your mouse. Only rodents live in the wall after all.
After a long day at the office, all you want to do is take a load off. You stroll into the living room and collapse onto a beanbag that you use as a chair. You smile at your big screen TV, you thank god that you minored in electronics at college or you’d have to go through a hell of a lot of trouble finding appliances for your apartment that are your size. Feeling more at ease, you sink into your beanbag and close your eyes to think.
Your job is your life and is something that you never regret choosing, but it has totally killed your social life. You didn’t really have one to begin with, but your job was the final straw that broke that camels back. Sure, on paper, being a doctor seems like the perfect way to pick up girls, if your forget about the long hours, thankless work, and your personal favorite, spending your whole day smelling like random parts of people. One time you spent an hour scoring over some fat ladies feet looking for any sprains. It took you a week to get the smell of her feet off you.
One of the most awkward parts of your job is when you’re called upon to act as a gynecologist. You mostly got that degree as a joke to amuse some of your friends, but its turned into a very important task for you. As a gynecologist, your specialty is examining the inner area of the uterus and womb. You’ve gone into woman looking for tears in the womb and uterus, diagnosed cancer of the cervix, inspected for painful periods and even helped a fertility clinic collect eggs from the womb. Your skills in the pelvic area are renowned across the country, which only goes to please the head of staff for the hospital.
What is bothering you about the job, is that whenever you find yourself crawling between the legs of a pretty girl, you’ve been getting excited. You know you’re a doctor and getting turned on by a patient during a procedure is very likely to get you fired, but you can’t help it. With the lull in your sex life, you’ve been finding it harder and harder to keep your emotions under control. However, you just have to keep reminding yourself that you’re a doctor, and that places a certain bit of responsibility to your shoulders. From now on, you’ll keep it under control and stop thinking of the patient as a hot female and instead as a person that has come to you for help.
You begin to drift off, when you hear someone in your office. With only a paper thin wall separating you from your place of work, you can her anything that goes on in there. You get up to see who’s making the noise, walking to the door, you open it and peek out. You’re surprised to see the nurse from earlier standing in the middle of your office, looking around for you. You wonder what she wants and if maybe you should head back in and deal with it tomorrow.
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