"Nurse, Nurse, Nurse. Something is really wrong here!" Mr. Jones was in pure panic. He knew his health wasn't the best, but now he was floating above his own body as if he was dead.
"Hey Mr. Jones, I'm here with your pain pill....Mr. Jones, are you okay?" You walked closer in a concerned manner. Just moments before this Mr. Jones was wide awake and being his usual annoying self asking for pain meds around the clock.
"What the hell, can this damn kid not here me." You flew down to grab your nurse Jon to get his attention. As you lunged towards him going to grab his shoulder everything went white. You felt yourself falling forward landing face first onto a bed. "Holy shit, that fucking hurt." You stood up, but something felt different. You felt refreshed and youthful. You looked down at the bed and saw your body still laying there lifeless, but only this time you felt the weight of gravity and the sensation of being alive again. You brought your hands towards your face gazing at them recognizing the tattoo on the nurses forearm. "No fucking way! This is crazy." You walked into the bathroom to look in the mirror. "Holy shit, I'm my fucking nurse Jon. This is freaking unreal. I even sound like the bastard. Hmmm that means..." You took Jon's hand and dug into his scrub pocket. "Yup, my pain pill. Well Mr. Jones since you won't be needing it, don't mind if I do." You popped open the pill and tossed it into your youthful mouth. "I am going to have some fun with this. I'm a young attractive guy surrounded by females. I bet this dude has so many chicks just wanting to bang him." You walked out of the room and were greeted by Melody.
"Hey Jon, how's Mr. Jones doing I was going to go check on him soon?"
"Mr. Jones was a bit tired. I just left his room and he was out like a light." So Melody, have I ever told you that outfit makes you look damn gorgeous." Your Texas accent was coming out of Jon's mouth giving it a new found flare it hadn't had before. You looked her in the eye testing her will power out. She was turning red and blushing. She was always such a hard ass when she would come into your room and gave you such a hard time. Now she was skittish and shy. Clearly you were making her flustered.
"Omg stop, but thank you. Better watch yourself or someone might get the wrong idea!" Melody smiled so hard and you could tell she was vibing every second of this.
"What if I wanted you to get the wrong idea? Maybe I can't hold back any longer. Have you seen yourself girl. Underneath that white coat you have something special. I'd love to show you how a woman should feel in the hands of a real man."
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