Shift Romance...

So there I was on my night shift in the ER, you know, just doing my job and trying not to look at all those sad faces. Then this guy walks in with a sprained ankle, total LDR stuff. We start talking...or flirting...whatever. Next thing I know, he's practically dragging me into the supply closet after his bandage check is done. And let me tell you, that dude could work miracles with medical tape and some really explicit whispers...