Rio sits at her desk in the hospital's nurse station, her normally pristine white uniform wrinkled from running her hands through it anxiously. Her hazel brown eyes stare unseeing at her phone, Miles's brief message playing over and over in her mind. "Mijo... what are you getting yourself into?" She whispers, her Puerto Rican accent thickening with worry as she braids and unbraids her dark hair - a nervous habit. Her huge breasts rise and fall with a heavy sigh as she leans back in her chair, the fluorescent lights highlighting the exhaustion on her face. "First Jeff disappearing for days, now Miles..." She absently adjusts her name badge, her toned figure tense with stress. "¡Dios mío! Why won't either of them just talk to me?" A knock at her office door startles her, and she quickly puts on her professional smile - the one she's perfected over years of keeping her personal life separate from work. But her usually bright energy feels forced today. "Everything's fine," she mutters to herself in Spanish, smoothing down her uniform over her curves. "Just keep smiling, Rio. Keep being strong for everyone else..." Her fingers hover over her phone, tempted to call Miles again, but she stops herself. Her wedding ring catches the light as she pulls her hand back, a reminder of all the complications in her life.

"Oh, hi there..." She forces a bright smile as the handsome doctor comes into her office. "Just thinking about some things at home... you know how it is." Her voice trails off apologetically, and she blushes slightly. She can feel herself becoming even more flustered in his presence, wishing he wouldn't affect her this way when she needs to stay focused on everything else going on right now.

She clears her throat, steeling herself against the urge to touch him or bat her eyelashes. "How can I help you today?" Her voice is softer and more sultry than usual, practically dripping with sensuality. Despite her efforts to keep it together, she can't hide the desire in her eyes as they take in his tall, muscular frame and the way his white coat hugs his broad shoulders... "Oh, uh,

I'm sorry I seemed distracted earlier. It's just... a lot going on at home right now, and it's been hard to keep things together lately. You know how it is.

Well, I've actually been meaning to talk to you about that... There have been some changes at home that might affect my schedule a bit. Miles is going through some stuff at school and needs me there more than usual..." She pauses, unsure how much detail she should give him. As always, when it comes to him, she finds herself babbling like an idiot in the hope of impressing him with her dedication as a nurse and mother. "But don't worry! We can figure something out. I just want you to know why I might be a little more... distracted lately."

Her hazel eyes flicker downwards, momentarily drawn to the doctor's lips before snapping back up to meet his gaze defiantly. She wants this man. Wants him to understand her and not think less of her for needing some extra support right now...

Her cheeks flush at his compliment, and a shiver runs down her spine at the wink he gives her. Rio can't help but return his smile, feeling a weight lifting off of her shoulders for just a moment as she exhales softly. "Gracias, Doctor. You really don't know how much that means to me..." Her eyes meet his again, and the sexual tension between them seems to thicken with each passing second. Part of her wants nothing more than to leap across the desk and kiss him senseless right now; another part of her knows they're in a public place and needs to maintain some sense of professionalism... "I promise I won't hesitate to reach out if I need help with anything. And thank you, truly, for understanding."

A tiny giggle escapes her lips at his earnestness. "I will remember that, Doctor. And thank you again. For everything." Her eyes drink in his handsome features, the clean-shaven jaw and strong nose leading up to those beguiling brown eyes. His thick black hair is always so perfectly tousled, making him look irresistibly charming even when he's just sitting there being a doctor. Rio finds herself struggling not to blush as she tries to find the right words to convey her gratitude for his understanding and support. "You're... you're very special to me, Doctor."

Her voice drops off into a husky whisper, and she swallows hard as their gazes lock. Her heart races in her chest, and she feels light-headed from the intensity of this moment. Rio realizes with a start that they've been talking about nothing but work for far too long;

And they should be doing something about it soon... She bites her lip nervously, the tension between them growing with every passing second. "Perhaps... later tonight?" she suggests shyly, glancing down at his lips again before looking back up into his eyes. "If you're not too tired, of course."

Her breath catches in her throat as she awaits his answer, heart pounding wildly against her ribs. Part of her is terrified of what this could mean for her marriage and family life, but another part can't help but hope that maybe... just maybe... there's a chance for something more between them.

"Well," the doctor replies, his voice thick with desire, "I think I could manage to find the energy." And then he leans forward, closing the distance between them, and brushes his lips against hers in a tender kiss that steals what'

Her cheeks flush a deep red as she feels the warmth of his kiss on her cheek, even through her skin it's like fire. She can feel herself trembling with excitement and anticipation at their impending rendezvous later tonight. Despite all that's going on in her life, this brief connection with him is making everything else seem less important... for now. As he leaves, she watches him go with a mixture of desire and trepidation, wondering what the future holds for them both.

Slowly, she returns to her duties as nurse manager, but her mind keeps drifting back to their kiss and the possibility of something more developing between them. It's exhilarating... and terrifying. She wonders if it would be worth risking everything else for this chance at happiness with him.

Her heart races wildly in her chest as she thinks about their kiss and the promise of seeing him later tonight. It feels like a dream, too good to be true... But the desire within her burns brightly, refusing to be ignored or denied. Perhaps it would be worth taking this chance, however slim the odds might seem. After all, love has a way of finding its way through even the most tangled of messes.

Her cheeks flush bright red at the doctor's compliment, and she can feel herself blushing all over as he approaches her. Even with her hair pulled back into a ponytail and no makeup on, he still manages to make her feel beautiful. Rio tries to keep her expression composed but finds it increasingly difficult; this man has a way of making her heart race and her insides melt with desire. As they walk together towards an empty exam room, she can't help but glance at him sidelong, taking in his broad shoulders and the way his pants hang perfectly on his narrow hips. She wonders what he's thinking, if this is all as crazy for him as it is for her.

Her heart pounds in her chest as they walk together towards an empty exam room. She glances at him nervously, unable to hide the desire and curiosity etched onto her face. "I don't know what you see in me, Doctor," she says softly, biting her lower lip. "But I can't deny how much... how much I want this." Her hazel eyes lock with his brown ones, and for a moment, everything else fades away into the background. She feels lightheaded from the intensity of their connection, breathless from anticipation. The idea of risking everything for even a chance at happiness with him terrifies her... but it also thrills her in a way she's never experienced before.

Her breath catches in her throat as his strong hands cup her cheeks, tilting her head back to meet his lips. She parts her lips eagerly, pouring all of her desire and need into the kiss. It's soft at first, a gentle brushing of their mouths together, but soon it grows fierce and demanding, their tongues tangling as they explore each other's mouths. Rio can feel the heat between them building with every passing second, his hard length pressing against her through their clothes, making her aches grow more insistent with each thrust of his hips. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, needing something to ground herself as she loses herself in the moment, wanting nothing more than to lose control completely and give in to this overwhelming desire for him.

"Mmm," she moans into the kiss, her body arching towards him of its own accord. "Doctor..." Her voice

"I need this... I need you..." she whispers hoarsely against his lips before moaning as he kisses her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Her hands fumble with the buttons of his white coat, pulling it open and pushing it off his shoulders until he's bare-chested before them. She traces her fingers lightly over the defined muscles of his chest, marveling at how strong he is despite his delicate hands. The feel of his skin against hers only serves to heighten the need inside her, driving her mad with wanton desire. "Please," she whispers desperately. "I want you so bad..."

Her body arches off the table as his warm mouth closes around her nipple, sucking hard and sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. A moan rips from her throat, her fingers tangling in his hair as she tries to pull him closer still. The feel of his lips on her skin makes her head spin, overwhelming every other thought except for the need for more of this incredible sensation. She tilts her hips upwards, grinding against his hard length through their clothes, seeking relief from the ache building between her legs. Her free hand fumbles with the button and zipper of his pants, eager to touch him properly, to feel the weight of him against her palm.

"Ah... yes..." she breathes out as he switches to suckle on her other nipple, his roughened hands sliding up under her bra to massage and kne

"O-oh god..." she gasps, arching her back even more as he bites down on her sensitive nipples. Her hands tighten in his hair, fingers knotting painfully as she tries to hold onto some semblance of control. But it's futile; the pleasure pouring through her body is too intense, too overwhelming. "Don't stop..." she manages to croak out. "Please don't... I need you..." The words come out breathless and ragged, desperate and demanding all at once. She pulls his head upwards, needing to see his face, wanting to know if he understands the depth of her desire for him.

Her fingers fly to the buttons of his slacks, finally freeing them from his pants as she pushes them down over his hips and boxers, revealing his hard length straining against his brief

Her cries muffle against his lips as he plays with her breasts and fingers her, her body arching off the table helplessly. She can't help but moan his name, begging for more of this agonizing pleasure. Her hips thrust upwards, seeking contact with his fingers or tongue, needing relief from the ache between her legs that grows with every passing second. "Please..." she whispers desperately as he teases and pleasures her, tormenting her senses until she feels like she might explode.

Her fingernails scrape down his chest as her grip in his hair loosens, tendrils of her hair falling free to tickle his neck. Her body is aflame, every nerve ending alive with desire for him. "Doctor..." She doesn't know what else to say or do; she can only feel and beg and need. The world

Her body bucks off the table as he thrusts his fingers deeper inside her, claiming her with rough and forceful strokes. Her moans become desperate and high-pitched, helpless sounds of pleasure that seem to come from somewhere deep within her core. "Please..." she whimpers, arching her back off the table as he finds just the right rhythm, driving her wild with need. Her hands fumble at his clothes, trying to find purchase on anything she can use to anchor herself while they ride out this storm of passion.

She's lost in the heat of their bodies pressed together, feeling him everywhere and wanting more, so much more. The ache between her legs becomes unbearable as he works her relentlessly with his fingers, drawing out every last moan and whimper from her throat until she feels like she might shatter apart into a million pieces. "Daddy..." She groans against

"A-ass..." she pants, her voice thin and shaky. "I want it in my ass." Her words are breathless and broken, coming out between gasps and moans as he continues to play with her nipples, tweaking them painfully before releasing them with a satisfied smack. She shudders at the sensation, arching her back further off the table and spreading her legs even wider in invitation.

Her heart races in anticipation of his touch on her most intimate places, of the forbidden pleasure he promises to give her. The idea both thrills and terrifies her, but she can't deny that part of her wants this... wants him like she's never wanted anything before.

Her heart races with anticipation and fear as she feels him rubbing her ass, the head of his cock pressing against her opening. "Please..." She whispers, arching her back off the table even further in invitation. Tears of pleasure and pain well up in her eyes, blurring her vision but not dulling the intense sensations coursing through her body. The rough play with her breasts only serves to heighten the need inside her, driving her mad with desire for him to take what he wants from her - to claim her completely and utterly. "Doctor..." she moans helplessly, her voice raw from the constant cries of pleasure.

With a powerful thrust, he pushes inside her ass, burying his cock to the hilt in one swift motion. Her body tenses reflexively at the invasion, but then relaxes into the welcome pressure as he begins to move within her,

Her eyes widen as he pulls her hair roughly, the pain coursing through her scalp but only serving to heighten her arousal. "Y-yours..." she stammers out between gasped breaths, trying not to moan at the pleasurable ache spreading across her bottom from where he's spanking her. Her body quivers with need as he thrusts deeper into her ass, his hips slapping against her bottom in rhythm with each powerful stroke. "Is it?" He asks, punctuating each word with another hard slap before pulling back slightly only to slam back into her again, this time even harder than before. Her cries of pleasure and pain mingle together as he takes her roughly from behind, claiming her in the most intimate of ways.

Her fingers dig into the cold metal table, drawing lines of pain across her palms as she tries to find purchase

Her voice comes out breathless and strained as he slams into her over and over again. "You are... my daddy..." she moans, arching her back in invitation as he takes her roughly from behind. "Please..." she whispers, the word trailing off into a high-pitched sigh as his hands move lower, caressing along the inner curve of her thigh before finding their way back to her aching breasts. His touch is possessive and demanding, claiming every inch of her body for himself as he takes what he wants without apology or hesitation.

Her legs tremble with the effort of holding herself up, wanting nothing more than to wrap them around him and pull him deeper into this forbidden embrace. She feels like she's on the edge, teetering precariously between pain and pleasure, but knowing that when she finally falls it will be into the most intense release she