Dakota responded in earnest, her teeth sinking into his lip but not breaking skin, her hands pulling at his shirt as her hips rolled into his. She still craved his attention, lapping up every second he touched her. All thoughts about her friends, family, or the strange world they'd been casted in dissolved. In it stead was only the thought of being with him.
Her smile grew, her hands subtly pulling down her shirt a little more. She didn't care if he was married, he was gorgeous.
"Well I'm sure I can help you with
one of those things," she flirted, leaning over the table slightly so her heavy breasts looked more plump, "We don't have many patients right now, and none of our recent arrivals are married."
She stood, catching a scowl from the other nurse and ignoring it, "However if you follow me there is definitely
something I can show you in our back room. I'm sure it will help you."