Suddenly, she could feel hands pulling her legs apart. Baby struggled to snatch her legs away from her attacker, but with no success. Her movements had been hindered by something. The violator’s hands slowly moved their way up to her outer thighs. The slowness of the advance created a jolt of heat that ran up Baby’s inner thighs. The hands traveled up to her butt cheeks and made their way around to her midsection. Baby felt a tingling sensation, as if she had to use the bathroom. The strange feeling quickly turned into pain as the violators fingers probed and fondled her youthful cave. Baby perspired. Her inner thighs moistened. When she had nightmares, she could normally end them by screaming or falling out of bed, but this was no dream.
“Please,” she slurred, fading in and out of consciousness.
She wished it had only been a dream, but she did not have such luck. The injection she had been given since she had been confined to her room hindered her mobility. With what little strength she managed to muster up, she was able to lift her head just enough to see who she knew was touching her. Her heart skipped a beat as it always did as Orderly Joe removed the blanket covering her body and hiked up her hospital gown. He raised her legs. Then, he pulled her panties to one side and buried his head between them.
“Yeah, let me get a taste of this sweetness,” he whispered and then planted a kiss on her bottom lips.
Baby squeezed her eyes shut and attempted to ball up her fists. Tears of anger formed underneath her eyelids. She felt herself struggling to move. Her body and mind refused to help her plight. Her vision was blurry, and she was starting to feel a headache coming on.
Orderly Joe ran his hands up and down Baby’s body without care or concern. He continued to violate Baby as he inserted two fingers in and out of her. Baby squirmed and mumbled as she tried with all of her might to fight him off. Joe wasn’t paying Baby any attention. He stood up, took a step back, and flashed an idiotic smile. He, then, pulled the strings from his scrubs and let them drop to the floor. This would be the first time he had ever had the opportunity to go all the way and he was excited. Baby’s eyes grew cold as she clenched her teeth and braced herself.
“You gonna like this, you bitch,” Joe whispered into Baby’s ear. His breath reeked of stale coffee.
Baby was now breathing hard. She was trying desperately to regain her strength in order to fight Joe off.
“Shit!” Joe cursed.
The sound of the knock on the metal door caused Baby’s heart to speed up with confidence. Joe covered Baby’s mouth for fear that she might scream. Joe was now faced with a decision. He knew that he had to hurry or risk being caught with his pants down, literally. Joe could feel Baby’s heart pounding and could see what he thought to be fear in her eyes. That only added to the blood rushing to his rock hard. Out of all of the young girls he had been molesting and raping since he had been at the institution, Baby was the only one who had ever had him so turned on. Joe wanted some of her in the worst way. He didn’t waste any more time. He pulled Baby’s gown up farther, exposing her right breast. He licked his lips at the sight of her B cup. Joe promptly took her nipple in between his teeth, while massaging Baby’s clit.
The knock on the door in the distance came again. This time, it was followed by the morning bell.
“Shit! Fuck me!” Joe cursed for a second time.
Joe had no other choice but to get up and make his way out of Baby’s room before Nurse Johnson neared.
“You’re lucky. But I’m not done with you yet,” Joe stated, pulling up his scrubs.
Joe had just finished tying his drawstring when the door flew open. Baby heard Nurse Johnson’s squeaky nurse shoes enter the room. She was followed by Orderly Ron. Baby heard them greet Joe. She was fully aware of the fact that Joe was not supposed to be in her room without another orderly or nurse to accompany him. She was sure someone would question his presence, especially with her lying with her body partially exposed, but neither of them said anything.
Instead, Orderly Ron walked back out the room. He gestured for Orderly Joe to follow him while Nurse Johnson pulled Baby’s nightgown down over her nudeness and covered her back up with her blanket. She set Baby’s meds on the nightstand and turned around. Baby could see Nurse Johnson standing there, shaking her head. Then, she, too, made her way to the door and exited the room. Tears cascaded down Baby’s face as the door locked behind Nurse Johnson.
Chapter 10
A month later
Treacherous sat in the corner, looking through one of the motorcycle magazines that Orderly Ron had given him. Out of his peripheral vision, he could see someone enter the dayroom. His attention was immediately drawn to the person when he heard one of the other kids call her name.
A rerun of Family Matters could be heard as chatter from the young patients filled the recreation room. He eyed her as she maneuvered through the cluster of bodies that stood in the way of her reaching her preferred spot.
As Baby slid through the remaining teenagers, she noticed he had been watching her. She ignored him and planted herself at the window. As Baby stared past the trees and out into the mountains, once again, she could see the reflection of him in the stained glass. Only this time, the image appeared closer. Baby ignored the figure as she continued to gaze out the window deep in thought.
“Hey.”
His voice interrupted her thoughts, but Baby did not reply.
“Pardon me.” He spoke again. “Do you mind if I stand here with you?”
He pointed to the spot on the floor right next to Baby. She thought his question was odd as she turned her attention in his direction. Their eyes met for the second time, but, this time, Baby was able to get a good look at him. There is something inviting about his eyes, she thought.
He fidgeted with the pages of the magazine as he contemplated his next words, seeing that he had gotten her attention. He said, “My bad, am I interrupting you?”
His voice was low but strong. He watched as Baby shook her head. Her response caused a slight smile to appear across his face. Baby took one step to the left to allow him to step into the window space.
“I see you like this window,” Treacherous said, never taking his eyes off the magazine.
Baby just nodded her head, acknowledging his comment.
“Uh, if you don’t mind me asking, what’s so special about it?”
Baby could hear the nervousness in his voice. She rolled her eyes. She was not one for small talk, but she answered anyway. “It’s peaceful,” she replied, cutting her eyes over at him.
“Peaceful?” he asked.
“Yeah,” she replied. She hoped her tone had expressed her thoughts without hurting his feelings. Surprisingly, he never flinched.
“You know, I seen your work a couple of weeks back.”
Baby knew he was referring to the incident that had landed her in her room for thirty days.
“I like how you stood your ground.”
If he only knew, she thought.
“You remind me of someone,” Treacherous told her.
His statement piqued her curiosity, but she refused to ask him the question. Baby took another good look at him in the window. She studied him, trying her best not to seem obvious. She found him to be attractive. She could tell he was into working out by how well defined his arms were. Baby shook off the thoughts. She didn’t know why she was analyzing him the way she was. Although she was slightly attracted to him, his presence was not welcomed. This was her alone time, and he was invading her space.
He stood there with what almost seemed like a grin on his face. He picked up on the fact that she no longer wanted to talk, but he completely ignored it. Instead, he continued.
“You smacked the fuck out of that nurse.”
Baby cut her eyes over at him and inhaled. Then, she stared back out the window.
“She was tight as hell. You should have seen her after you walked away. She was barkin’ at everybody ’cause they was laughin’ and stuff. She was on her knees tryin’ to clean up
the water, the pills, and all that shit. That was funny.”
He smiled at the thought of it, and Baby couldn’t resist as the incident resonated in her mind, so she cracked a smile at the thought too. She had been in such a zone that day that she hadn’t even thought about what the other people had apparently watched.
“Wow, did I just make you smile?” he asked, after seeing Baby’s face light up.
“No,” she said, quickly changing her facial expression back to a blank one. It had been a minute since anyone had been able to make her smile like that. She hated that she had allowed him to see it. He noticed how uneasy she was.
“It was good talkin’ to you. I didn’t mean to bother you. Maybe another time,” he said. “By the way, my name is Treacherous.”
He extended his hand, and Baby let it linger in the air. She didn’t know whether she wanted to shake it.
She hesitated for a moment. Then, while shaking Treacherous’s hand, she said, “Baby. My name is Baby.”
“Seriously?”
“Yes. You got a problem with that?” She released his hand.
“I didn’t mean any disrespect,” Treacherous clarified. “What is it short for?”
Baby gave Treacherous a hard sideways look.
Treacherous saw that her demeanor had change.
“Nothing. That’s my name,” she said sternly.
“I didn’t mean to offend you. I just never met anyone with that name before,” Treacherous said apologetically.
“You didn’t offend me,” Baby dryly retorted.
Ever since he had laid eyes on her, Treacherous had thought she resembled his mother physically, but the more she spoke, the more she reminded him of his mother in other ways. Even down to the unique name, he thought. His thoughts were invaded by Baby’s voice.
“My father gave me that name because he loved me and said I was always going to be his baby.”
Treacherous detected some hurt in her voice, but he did not try to pry. “It’s a cool name,” he replied. “I like it. It’s original.”
There was an awkward silence for a moment. Baby was the first to break it.
“So, what kinda name is Treacherous? You must be untrustworthy or something,” Baby said, turning the tables. She was actually beginning to enjoy having someone to talk to.
Treacherous found no humor in her words, though. “You can trust me,” he replied. “And I was named after my father.”
“Tsk. Boy, please. I don’t even know you,” Baby shot back with an attitude.
Treacherous knew she was trying to sound hard, but he ignored it. Ever since the scene with the nurse had taken place, Treacherous wondered if she was as tough as she portrayed herself to be. Treacherous could now see that she was as serious as he had thought, and he was even more impressed.
“How long you gotta be here for?” Treacherous asked.
“You’re nosey.”
Treacherous smirked and said, “I get out of this fuckin’ place when I hit eighteen, hopefully.”
In the midst of him talking, someone appeared in between Treacherous and Baby.
“Yo! You done with that magazine, homie?” spat a seventeen-year-old kid named Tony, who stayed in the room across from Treacherous. He was a little bit too aggressive for Treacherous’s taste. Treacherous noticed that Baby had caught it as well. That bothered him.
“Yo, dawg! Who you talking to like that?”
The tone in Treacherous’s voice quickly switched from the soft-spoken one that had had Baby’s ear to one of extreme caution, but Tony didn’t back down.
Treacherous could feel his blood beginning to boil. At that moment, he knew he needed to defuse any potential situation rather than spark one.
“I know you see us talking, and, no, I’m not done with it. It’s not mine to lend out anyway, so, when I’m done, you can get it from Orderly Ron, a’ight, dawg?” Treacherous answered, giving Tony a stern look.
“Yeah, a’ight.” Tony chuckled, looking Baby up and down with lustful eyes. He had been trying to get Baby’s attention since she had arrived, but to no avail, and he resented the fact that the new kid was so easily able to. Tony wanted to say more but thought better of it. Although he knew he was older, Treacherous stood three inches over him and outweighed him by at least fifteen pounds. Tony was not sure if he could handle a physical confrontation with him.
“See you later, Baybee,” Tony said, letting her name drag.
Baby sucked her teeth.
By then, Treacherous was fuming. He knew Tony was trying to be funny, but he, also, knew how important it was for him to maintain his composure if he wanted to get out of the hospital on time. Treacherous drew it up as being Tony’s lucky day but made a mental note of the disrespect. Tony shot Treacherous a rock-hard stare before walking off, whistling.
“You should have smacked fire out that nigga,” Baby stated, rolling her eyes in the direction that Tony walked.
“Not worth it,” Treacherous replied. His soft-spoken voice had returned.
Baby looked over at Treacherous and rolled her eyes again. She folded her arms and continued to gaze out the window.
“Okay. I’ma leave you alone. It was nice meeting you, though,” he said. “Maybe I’ll see you here again tomorrow,” he quickly added, right before he started his backward walk.
“Maybe,” she dryly replied, not bothering to turn around to look at him.
“That’s good enough for me.”
Unbeknownst to Treacherous, he had left Baby standing at the window with mixed emotions. She had been around plenty of boys before, but none were like Treacherous. He had made her feel some type of way. The boy with the untrustworthy name had sparked an interest in Baby. He had sparked an interest that made her want to explore more.
Chapter 11
“Oh, yeah! Right there. Mmm. Suck that dick,” Orderly Joe moaned as he threw his head back and closed his eyes. “I’ve never had my dick sucked like this before,” he confessed.
He looked down and watched as he received the best oral he ever had in his life. The humming and slurping noises she made turned him on. Saliva dripped out of the corners of her mouth as she bobbed up and down on his hardness. He felt like he was on top of the world. It was because of episodes such as this that Orderly Joe loved his job so much. The thought of getting caught while getting his dick sucked or fucking on the job excited him. He was a stone-cold freak and enjoyed the entertainment of role playing X-rated movies in his leisure time. One of his favorites was one about a female boss catching a male employee in the act with another female employee and threatening to fire them both unless she could join in. Orderly Joe envisioned the adult film while he face pumped the woman on her knees.
“Fuck,” he cursed as she gagged on his length. He grabbed hold of the side of her face with both hands and shoved his dick deeper down her throat, just the way he had seen porn stars do in some of the videos he watched.
“Yeah! Swallow this dick for papi,” he growled.
He could feel his load building as she licked the spine of his tool and sucked the helmet.
“Come here,” Orderly Joe ordered as he lifted her up. She wiped her face and smiled devilishly.
“Turn around and bend over,” he commanded.
She did as she was told and grabbed hold of the foot of the metal bed in the empty room. Orderly Joe hiked up the back of her dress. As always, she wasn’t wearing any panties. He grabbed his dick and roughly shoved it inside her. She grunted and looked back at him with lust written all over her face as he rabbit fucked her from the back. Orderly Joe applied a death grip on to her hips with his monstrous hands as he savagely thrust his rock hard inside of her. The sounds of clapping could be heard as his pelvis, thighs, and nut sack smacked up against her ass cheeks. Perspiration dripped in between the crack of her ass as it fell from Orderly Joe’s face.
“Yeah! Take this dick!”
Orderly Joe pressed down on his sex partner’s lower back with his left hand and grabbed a hold
of the back of her neck with his right hand. The pressure on her back forced her stomach to press up against the railing of the bed, causing her great discomfort. Just as she was about to order him to stop, Orderly Joe let out a chilling groan. He quickly whipped out his dick and unloaded all over the woman’s ass.
“Whew!” he exclaimed.
He was out of breath as he jerked the remainder of his juices on her backside. He smacked her ass with his dick until it was empty. Satisfied, he wasted no time pulling up his scrubs.
“I told you before that I don’t like that rough stuff,” Nurse Johnson bellowed.
“You know you love that shit.” Orderly Joe smiled.
“Fuck you, Joe. You’re an asshole,” she cursed.
“I don’t deny that,” he retorted.
Nurse Johnson sucked her teeth. Then, she said, “And, I told you about coming on me like that at work.”
“Sorry. Got caught up in the moment.” He laughed.
“Yeah. Well, this is not one of your freaking porns, and you’re not Mr. Marcus. Now, hand me that sheet.”
“I could never be Mr. Marcus. My dick’s bigger than his.” Orderly Joe grabbed his crotch with one hand and handed Nurse Johnson the bed sheet with the other.
“In your dreams,” she dryly remarked.
“I gotta go,” Orderly Joe announced, looking at his watch. “Until next time,” he said as he made his way to the door.
“Joe,” Nurse Johnson called out just as he was about to open the door.
Orderly Joe stopped and turned around. He noticed the awkward look on her face. “What’s up?”
Nurse Johnson sighed. Then, she said, “I’m not accusing you of anything.” She paused. She was trying to find the right words. “But I hope you’re not screwing that girl Baby.”
She couldn’t figure out any other way to say it, so she used the direct approach. Her words had caught Joe by surprise. He would have never imagined that that was what she had wanted to say to him.
“Mind your goddamn business,” he said calmly. “You don’t know what the hell you’re talking about.” Orderly Joe then spun around and exited the room with embarrassment written all over his face.
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