Outlaw's Baby: Devil's Hellions MC Read Free Page B

right in here, Nurse?”
     
    “Yes, Doctor. Just giving the patient a sponge bath.”
     
    I winked at Natalie. The white sheet barely covered my body—my erection clearly defined. “It might take the both of you to clean this body.” The doctor rolled her eyes. She really had heard it all. I was going to have to take my normal charm up a notch.
     
    “I think Breaker is clean enough, Nurse. Mr. Jacoby in room five needs a bath too.”
     
    Fiona sulked as she left the room. My throbbing member missed her already. Natalie flicked the light switch, drenching the room in darkness. “Get some rest, Breaker.”
     
    I put my hands behind my head and lay on the pillow. “Yes, Ma'am.”
     
    But first I needed to take care of the pressing need under the sheets.

Chapter Four
     
Natalie

My stomach grumbled as I made my rounds. It'd been eight hours since I'd eaten anything of substance. But food would have to wait.
     
    Mr. Jacoby in room five was constantly pooping himself but finally stopped. Nurse Fiona would be cleaning crap off the floor for days. I still had a couple patients to see before I could finally take a break.
     
    Breaker King was also on the list of patients to see. I operated on him a few days ago and he was the biggest pain in the ass—trying to get up my skirt with every word out of his mouth. My legs would never open for that kind of man.
     
    I opened the door to the oldest patient I had currently. George Kenner fell down in the shower and broke his hip in two places. Luckily his dog barked up a storm and a neighbor called 911.
     
    “Hello George, how is your hip doing?” I checked the monitor and he seemed fine.
     
    “Oh sweetheart, I feel like a million bucks. I could get up and we could dance the night away.” George tried to show me his moves while laying down. “I know a nice jazz club a few blocks from here. They're open pretty late on Saturdays.”
     
    “Maybe another time, George.” I put my stethoscope on and rested the bell on his chest. His heart was old but healthy. “Sounds good, George.”
     
    “Fit as a fiddle, Doc.” His wrinkly skin stretched into a smile.
     
    I chuckled. “I'll check in on you later.”
     
    He blew me a kiss. “Bye sweetheart.”
     
    I left his room and checked my clipboard. Breaker King was up next. Flashes of his tattooed chest ran across my mind. Goosebumps formed on my skin and a shiver ran up my mind. Why was I so scared to see him?
     
    I peeked into room three and Mr. King was still sleeping. Thank god. I walked in and checked his vitals. Everything normal. Breaker was completely passed out. The white sheet covered up his entire body. I was tempted to pull it back just to get one more glimpse of that intricate Devil's Hellions tattoo. Breaker rustled and opened his eyes.
     
    “How are we doing today, Mr. King.” I took out my penlight and did a couple eye tests—all normal. His brown eyes burned deeply into mine. They were dark, brooding, and oh so sexy. I couldn't look away from his gaze.
     
    I grabbed his wrist to check his pulse and felt an electric shock. His heart was racing but so was mine.
     
    “Doing fine, Natalie. When can I get out of here? The walls are closing in on me and Nurse Fiona checks in every minute.”
     
    “Soon, Mr. King. You almost died and we'd like to keep you under observation a little longer.”
     
    Breaker reached out for my hand. “I'd like to keep you under observation.”
     
    I rolled my eyes. His lines were pretty pathetic. “Keep it in your pants, Mr. King.”
     
    “Little hard to do, Doc. Little too hard.” I couldn't even dignify that statement with a response.
     
    Suddenly, a whole group of bikers came into the room and began congratulating Breaker. I used that opportunity to exit the room. I spotted Dr. Green walking down the hallway towards me and I quickly ducked into room four with a coma patient. If I could go just one shift without interacting with that sleazeball.
     
    I spent an