My Secret Patient Fantasy Came True

I've always had this fantasy about seducing one of my patients in the hospital. Last week, it actually happened with John, a 35-year-old man I’ve been caring for since his surgery. He was groggy from pain meds, and as I bent over to check his vitals, he grabbed me by the hips. His hands were rough but tender, pulling me closer until our bodies aligned perfectly. The heat between us was electric; I knew we couldn’t stop now. We undressed each other quickly, feeling every inch of skin beneath trembling fingers. As we joined, it felt both illicit and incredibly right, his groans mingling with my whispered apologies for breaking the most sacred trust in my profession.