![]() Badge of Honor
-- EXCERPT: “Hold still while I clean your face. You’re bleeding everywhere. I’m going to place my hand on your shoulder.” A verbal warning, so he didn’t freak at the physical contact. I continued to inform him of my intentions. The tension left his broad shoulders, and his frown relaxed maybe a millimeter. Up close, he was a handsome specimen. More rugged than pretty, his skin a golden bronze from sun exposure. A shaggy beard framed his mouth and jawline, and he wore a pair of black shorts and nothing else. Tattoos curled across his biceps and decorated sculpted pectoral muscles. “Are you staring at me?” he asked, his bandaged gaze turning in my direction. “Yes.” “Well, stop.” “I’m a nurse.” “It doesn’t feel like a nurse stare,” he muttered. A snicker escaped me. “Hold the gauze to your cheek while I open the iodine.” “It’s not that bad.” “True, but you’ve bled over the sheets.” I seized his right hand and lifted it to his cheek. “You’re bossy.” Now he sounded intrigued rather than grumpy. “It comes with the job.” I deftly opened the iodine bottle and transferred the yellow liquid to a blob of cotton wool. An instant later, I lifted his hand and covered the wound with the pungent liquid. “Ow.” “Don’t be a baby.” I lifted the cotton wool and applied a plaster covered with cartoon characters. “That should do the trick.” “What have you done?” He’d heard the grin in my words. “Nothing.” “You’ve used my niece’s plasters,” he said after a long pause. He stood abruptly, anger and frustration returning to his features. “Dammit, I don’t need a nurse. Talk to Carolyn on your way out, and she’ll pay you for today. You’re fired.” ![]()
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Sue G.
12/6/2022 09:58:34 am
Ooh, this sounds like a fun banter sound of story! Fun excerpt.
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