The next morning, Jason was busy eating breakfast, having put on a good suit that he had bought the day before. It was not that good, but it was the best he had. He couldn’t help but touch it again and again, fixing himself up as he gazed at himself in the mirror.
He was way too handsome. No wonder everyone couldn’t help but melt in his presence. As Jason was giving himself his daily dose of delusion, that was when he felt a buzz go off in his pocket. It was his phone.
Jason pulled it out, expecting another reminder of responsibilities or debts. Instead, the name on the screen brought an uncharacteristic smile to his face: Isabella. So she was texting him, huh... She must be interested in seeing him again, maybe even getting another massage from him.
[Hey! Can you come by today? Got something to show you]
Something to show me? Of course, you do. Do you want you to show me that ass!!
Jason chuckled when he thought that far, remembering that oiled-up cake that he had devoured a few days back. He did miss it. He wouldn’t mind having that cake again. It was really tasty. This one had no gluten in it. Not that he had a gluten problem or anything.
Jason put the phone away, admiring himself a bit more and then later on, he took his time, making breakfast, noticing that there were some packed lunches that Veronica had taken. It must be something she had prepared for herself. Jason would never touch those with his life. He would never touch that thing.
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While finishing his breakfast, finishing his breakfast, Jason sent her a simple message.
[Coming over to the hospital this morning. You only have fifteen minutes with me before I go to work. You better not waste my time.]
Isabella was always someone Jason felt like he could rely on funnily enough. There was just something about her that made him feel like he understood her and him, although their relationship and the way Jason had set it up was a bit weird...
He understood what she needed. And he was oh so willing to give it to her. And she to him.
Tucking the phone back into his pocket, he tightened his grip on the straps of his bag and started walking out. Would have been great if he had a car. Unfortunately, it was not yet his time. But Jason knew the time would come. And soon too.
Heck, if he had enough time with some rich lady, he could get her to sign over her car to him. But Jason knew that he could not do something like that. He had to do things right. For his soul, and for the people that raised him.
When he finally entered the hospital, it smelled of antiseptic and something else that maybe he could define as weariness. Nurses rushed by with their carts, and patients shuffled past, some chatting quietly, others staring off into nothingness. It was a busy time, it seemed. Or maybe he was in a busy section.
Jason would have felt like an outsider in this world, but he had been a patient here only a few days before. Jason walked over to the place he was at before, and funnily enough he saw a person he recognised very well. Greeting the pervy doctor from before, who was seducing some nurse, Jason pressed on until he finally spotted her.
Isabella was helping an elderly man, her hand gentle on his arm as she guided him down the hall. Jason lingered near the entrance, watching her with quiet admiration. Her kindness wasn’t a performance—it radiated naturally like the sun rising without effort. But if anyone knew that there was another side of her, that was also so radiant… how would they feel?
When she finally turned around and noticed him, her face lit up and then she looked around, shy at the possibility of being seen with a man at her workplace. She was still in her shift. Actually, she had just started! This guy just did whatever he wanted!!
"Jason!" she called out in a whisper, quickening her pace as she approached him. "What are you doing here? I thought it was a joke. Didn’t you see my later texts?"
Jason shrugged, playing it cool. "Thought I’d drop by. You said you wanted to show me something. I told you before, I have to be somewhere. I’ll be busy all day. I wanted to see you before I took on the day. That way I’d have the best day possible."
Isabella rolled her eyes but she still smiled brightly. "I did. But I didn’t mean right now. You’re impossible, you know that?"
Jason smirked. "I know you love it."
Her cheeks flushed slightly, but she didn’t deny it. "I’m on my shift, I can’t spend too much time with you."
"Trust me, little girl, you can spend time with me," Jason said, and then took her hand, watching as she widened her eyes in panic. Jason chuckled and looked around, finding a Storeroom and then he pulled her with him, walking to the storeroom. Entering it and closing the door behind him, when Jason turned, only to see Isabella backing off from him like some scared little rabbit, he smiled.
"Jason, you’re crazy!" she said in a huff as her back hit the shelf that had some medical material, making it shake for a moment. Jason walked to her, slowly and steadily, a hunter stalking his prey.
"Who am I crazy for?" Jason asked as he leaned down and looked her in her eyes. She couldn’t bear it and she looked lower at his neck and then his chest that was covered by his shirt and blazer, and soon enough she flushed as she realised that she had nowhere to look. Everywhere looked good. So this was how he looked when he was going to work... What a feast!
In this small cluttered room, Jason had Isabella with her back against the shelf. And then at that moment, Isabella spoke.
"Jason, I… You… What are you doing?" she said looking up at him, parting her lips ever so slightly. That image of this beautiful girl looking at him like that was all he needed to see for him to lose his mind.
Before he could think too much about it, he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. For a heartbeat, she froze, but Jason knew that she was not freezing because she was afraid, she was freezing because this was too much of a rush for her. And soon she would get swept up in his flow.
And then, when she melted into the kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck as if to hold on to the fleeting moment, Jason knew he finally had her where he wanted.
When they broke apart, Isabella’s cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was uneven. "Jason, we can’t... not here."
Jason smirked, his hand trailing down her arm. "Why not? Feels like the perfect place to me."
She shook her head, but a small smile tugged at her lips. "You’re impossible."
"And you love it," he said again, his voice lower this time, more assured. And then when they sunk into another kiss, she couldn’t deny it. She did love it. She had nothing to say for herself about it. She was totally and utterly under his spell.
Jason pulled away from her, and then just as quickly, he turned her around and pushed her onto the door that was behind her, forcing her to hold on as she looked back at him with fear and anticipation in her eyes.
"Shhh… Let Daddy take care of the rest, okay?" said Jason, getting a nod from her before kissing and nibbling at her ears, her neck, and then with a powerful pull, he pulled her nurse pants down, exposing her ass to him.
Well… Marie Antoinette would be proud to realise something right now. But Jason was even more interested in the outcome. After all, it was time to eat cake.
But before then…
Jason slapped her ass, making her squeal quietly as she turned her head to look into his eyes, practically begging for Jason to do things to her. But there was still a look of conflict in her eyes. After all, they were in her Storeroom. This was the place where she worked. Jason chuckled when he saw her in that state. "Don’t be too loud."
In the next moment, Jason invaded her crotch with his hand, realising it was already wet when he touched it, and making her moan in ecstasy. "Ahhh~~!!"
Putting his hand over her mouth, Jason nibbled at the back of her neck, whispering, "I told you to be quiet. And yet here you are being loud. What do you think needs to happen after that?"
"Nnn~~" Isabella was already too far gone at that moment. She was thoroughly wasted at Jason’s masterful touch, and Jason was just going at her weak points. Jason, realising that she might not be able to speak after hearing that, took his hand and then moved it to her neck, and when he did that he finally placed it there, squeezing as he penetrated her with his finger, moving it up and forward towards her G-Spot and making her quiver as she arched her back even more, giving him a better angle of entry.
"Answer me, little girl. Gently. Softly."
"Punish me~~!" Isabella whispered, practically shaking her ass side to side as if trying to search for Jason’s cock wherever it was. Unfortunately for her, Jason’s cock was still in his pants. And it was going to stay there for a while.
Jason moved his fingers methodically, reaching some special places and then when he did, when he touched her just right, she began quivering, begging Jason, "Please, I’m gonna squirt on my workfit. I can’t~~ I-I…"
"Shh… You can just get a replacement, right?" Jason said as he chuckled, his voice coming out as a low evil growl that reached her ears and made her immediately release, squirting all over the floor and her pants.
"Hahaha! It’s okay… let it all out…" Jason said, like some devil on her shoulder as she leaned on the door, getting it all out. Jason looked at her and smirked. Wowo... Now he understood. There was this feeling of power. This rush. This ability to control. It was something incredible.