"It is for the best,".
She said with a soft smile.
Don was confused, how was putting him in an apartment which looks like, pink panther was the former resident, and setting him up with makeshift stuff which she foraged from the attic.
He just looked at her, silently.
'But i have to be careful. What if she understood that i have my system. I mean my dick grew right in front of her, and she was clearly seeing it.'
The sudden thought of her knowledge of it was dangerous, 'she might exchange me for money, or experiment on me, or use me,-'
A wild imagination popped up in his mind, 'What if she doesn't sell me out or experiment on me, instead tie me up and use me,' , Don's eyes narrowed on to her's. The lust and desire she had back in the ambulance, was still there.
'Oh fuck, she is going to milk me dry,'
Seeing him ogling her, she reacted with a lusty grinn, and went on to cup his chin.
"Don't worry sweetheart you will be fine, I will take good care of you." She said giving a playful wink.
He shot out,"Ahhhhh",
He jumped of the bed in one fell swoop, escaping her, and ripping the bandage in his left hand which held the IV off, "Don't milk me, please,"
Kerry was totally confused, her eyes widened in shock, " Milk you, stop shouting all of a sudden and What the hell are you taking about."
In fear, he blurted out what came to his mind, perhaps the trauma of his childhood might have kicked in.
Putting his arms up, he mustered up the courage to speak, "D-don't get too close,".
Getting of the bed Kerry spoke," what are you talking about, I am just trying to help you".
Don took a step back as Kerry got close to him, unbeknownst to him his legs were also weak, he couldn't feel a thing, and soon his body came tumbling down, hitting ass first on the cold floor.
/thud/.
It was a mild crash but the thing was that, there was no pain.
True it was no big fall, but he can't feel a thing and soon he couldn't even muster enough strength to move his legs.
Kerry came rushing, her tits jiggling freely in the tank top. Don shut his eyes in frown, and tried to pull away from her. But his head alone bobbed to the side.
"Oh no.", she exclaimed, a look of genuine worry in her face, she gently held on to his arms, and bracing him as he squirmed in efforts to save himself.
His mind rushed with thoughts, 'system save me, she is going to milk me to the last drop of my essence, and that too all by herself. Nooo, i want more women, at least 2, no 5.'
[Shut up you idiot, you are supposed to be worried of not seeing the outside world again, not being only with one woman.]
[Ahhh, Forget it, he is beyond saving]
But then he felt a warmth, a warmth which eased his mind, and body. He slowly opened his eyes feeling the warm embrace.
Her bosoms squeezed against his arm, his elbow digging into the fabric of her top and swallowed by her cleavage.
The very breasts which he teased and played with as she moaned.
But then along with her softness he also felt the warmth of her heart. It was beating hard. Worried for him.
"Come let me get you on the bed.", she placed his hand around her neck and pressed herself tight to his body. Her softness and warmth, which despite him having no sensation somehow making him feel something when they got close.
With gentle steps she slowly sat him on the edge of the bed. Her warmth made him rethink, 'maybe she is genuinely worried for me or she could be being professional'.
She went to the table nearby and brought a box to him. She opened it and took a wad of cotton to wipe the blood of from where the tube from the IV was injected to.
She quickly placed another piece of bandage and fastened the needle once again.
Checking his pulse and adjusting the flow in the IV she breathed a sigh of relief,
"Mnhh", she turned to him, sitting next to him with a disappointed face, she looked at him.
"I am not trying to hurt you, i know i startled you and the fact that I brought you here. But there is a reason for it".
Seeing him still not turning to face her, she sat even close. Her thighs pressed to his and her breasts snuggling to his bare chest.
With a soft smile of genuine apology she placed her hand on his back. "I am sorry, now will you listen to me."
Don's mind was rushed with confusion,'I know I am naive, but this is not wrong, right? But the warmth i felt from her is undeniable. Maybe i can trust her'.
As he turned to face her hesitantly, the system flickered back to life. The blue screen was now red and with a symbol of skull indicating danger, there was a warning,
[The player will not disclose information regarding who he was, or about the system, or anything which will jeopardize the mission!!!]
His eyes widened as a realisation dawned on him. 'The system is right i can't be too naive to share such information.'
But then again feeling the warmth of the nurse's smile and herself, 'I will pretend for now', he looked into her eyes and he replied, "hmm, I will trust you".
A tender smile of happiness curled her lips, as her brown eyes cresented.
She stood up and smoothed out her shorts. She stretched raising her hands held high. Her top sliding up and showing her enticing curves and smooth skin.
She walked to the table and picked up her bobba and gave it to him.
He took a sip, and she asked, "Can you taste it?".
He nodded.
After taking a moment to think, 'seems like his body hasn't been completely engulfed'.
"OK now i need you to listen carefully." She stated.
She came and stood right in front of him, and began.
"You have a very weak body, and you experienced a cardiac arrest".
Don's eyes widened in shock.
"And I also sent your DNA sample for testing." She sighed, looking down and away from him, her eyebrows knitting and hesitantly continued, " y- your DNA has been degrading".