Jade put on some latex gloves and looked over her friends' shoulder into the window showing the nearby operating room. She still couldn't believe she had agreed to this. Her friend moved behind her helping to tie on a surgical mask.

"You sure you are ok with this?" She smirked looking down at the tight scrubs hugging Jades curves oh so nicely, there was no way her plan could fail. "If you have any doubts, now would be the time to back out, cause he will walk in any moment now."

Jades heart beat hard in her chest. She would be lying if she told her friend she wasn't at least a tiny bit nervous, but she wasn't about to back out. Now, when her friend had first come to her complaining about the arrogant surgeon, she never would have dreamed the ladies night jokes and plans would have become reality. Sarah had graduated from nursing about 2 years ago now, and she had constantly, in some form or another, brought up this one doctor, over and over again, though it often contained some comments about wondering what he would look like without his scrubs, the conversation usually turned towards how she would like to teach him a lesson. How he had a god complex, and thought he was, in essence, the best out there. Jade knew it was common for surgeons to get some form of a god complex, but she hardly believed everything that Sarah complained about. Though when she did try to question something, she was told flat out, that the opinions were unanimous among her other nurse friends. Jade wouldn't have believed it, but when Sarah brought her to a girls night out, and she met some of the other nurses...well it lead to her being prepped for the ultimate prank. Of course she would never admit to Sarah that she partly agreed to be the bait because she thought doctors were hot. As she felt the tie tighten against the back of her head she took a breath and shook her head. "No I'm in, just a bit nervous."

"Ha! I don't blame you. Now just remember, we will be waiting close by. Bonnie has his assistant occupied, so when he comes in you don't have to worry about someone interrupting you, but he will likely be a bit upset when things aren't going to plan."

"If he gets upset with a late assistant how is going to feel about a substitute nurse trying to turn him on and distract him?!" Sarah laughed and pushed Jade towards the door. Jade looked at her over the top of the mask. "You know, one good rule I always had..." She looked over her shoulder at the still empty operating room, just waiting for the events to unfold, then back at her friend. " You never piss off your surgeon..." She backed into the room, "At least not until AFTER he performs surgery on you." Jade winked then looked around at the room as the door closed behind her.

Looking around the room she swallowed. Not many would actually get to be in an operating room like this, just looking. She figured, of course, that most who entered this room were scared of it, the moment they heard the word surgery, not curious or nervous excitement to pull off a prank like she was. As her eyes scanned everything in it, she could see why though, various instruments, the lights, and of course the single metal table. It felt to her like she were standing in front of an empty Olympic sized swimming pool all by herself. It felt cold, sterile, and she could almost swear she heard a heartbeat echoing in the room, a beat that would give her true identity, and purpose, away, but she didn't have long to think about it, before the doctor walked in. He moved passed her at first, giving her the chance to look him up and down. Though he hadn't spoken a word to her yet, she couldn't believe all of her conversations about him, with Sarah, hadn't started off with wondering what he looked like under his scrubs, because damn he was hot. Or maybe that was just the nervousness talking.

Jade watched as he moved about, checking things. His mask was on but he wasn't in full gear, and she couldn't help but stare. Part of her wanted nothing more than to climb up on the table and beg him to examine her and see how many times his skilled hands...and maybe other parts...could make her cum. But an even bigger part just had her frozen in her tracks. She was in an operating room, with a surgeon...a hot surgeon at that, about to pull probably one of the biggest pranks she could imagine...good god was it too late to back out?! Maybe she could suddenly fake not feeling well and just slip out the door the way she came in... ya like that would be the best plan. 'Oh Mr. Hot surgeon I'm not feeling very well I think I have to go'....well of course she wouldn't phrase it like that, but still, would she really consider telling a doctor she didn't feel well to try and sneak away?! Especially knowing that full well her scrubs were practically skin tight?! The doctor would have to be out of his mind to let her get away!

Jade closed her eyes for a second and when she opened them she saw her friend in the window staring at her and then motioning with her head towards the surgeon who was now starting to turn and give his strange, and silent, nurse a look. Jade snapped to attention and made herself look busy, moving a few items, things her friend had prompted her to do.

Her heart pounded, her hands felt like the gloves could slip right off, part of her prayed he would say something to her, the other part just told her to jump right into it before he did say something and make her more nervous. Jade cautiously walked towards the table, taking note of the surgeons' whereabouts as he was getting a bit agitated his assistant hadn't shown up yet. Looking at the wall she slowly bent over the table as though reaching for something. She felt the tight scrubs her friend had gotten her, pull across her curves, showing every inch of her back side, even a slight hint of the creamy white skin of her lower back as the scrub top rode up. At that moment she felt him come up behind her, she decided to go with the second option, of just jumping right in.

Feeling him stand behind her she turned and pressed her lips against his. Though they both had their masks on, it didn't seem to matter, as she brought her hands up and began to rub them over his back and shoulders, almost holding him into the kiss so he couldn't escape.

Mark walked into the operating room and sighed, there was so much to be done and there was only one, count them one, nurse inside! And of course she wasn't really doing much, in fact he could almost swear she was just standing there watching him, which was stupid, considering he knew pretty much all the nurses, especially those that would be in his operating room, and none of them would be that careless or unprepared. He would just start some of his own preparations for surgery, while he waited for the others to show up. Or at least try too, before he confronted the nurse. He looked at her reflection in the glass of one of the cupboards. Come to think of it, she really didn't look that familiar. Even though they had masks on, he could usually tell which nurse was which, simply by their body type or movement mannerisms. Granted she hadn't moved since he really walked into the room, he still couldn't place her as to which nurse he normally worked with.

Why didn't he hear movement? Why wasn't she asking him what he would like her to do or even asking him where the others were? As he turned to ask her if she needed help, she took his breath away. Stretching over the operating table he could see every curve of her body, even the faint outline of her panties beneath her scrubs. And her top slid up just enough to tease his eyes with her skin, which he was guessing was oh so soft. Blinking and snapping out of it he moved behind her to reprimand her for her actions when suddenly she turned around and kissed him, well if he could call it that. Her mask met his, perfectly to where his lips were. Surprised he just stood there a moment, which allowed her hands to move over his back, just as he was about to step away, holding him in place. Her hands slowly moving over his sides came back to his stomach, slowly pulling up along the bottom of his scrub top, the latex on her hands gliding over the bare skin on his abdomen.

Jade kept her hands on his stomach and winked at him as she slowly positioned herself to sit on the surgical table. Part of her wanted to run, strictly because of where she was sitting, but she longed to see how this would go, and if she never got to have fun with a doctor ever in her life, well then she certainly would now. Though she was curious if he could feel her racing heart through the gloves on her hands as they roamed over his bare stomach. His eyes were trapped in hers as she moved so she was on her knees in front of him on the table. Bringing her hands down to the waist band of her shirt she slowly pulled up her scrub top, and tossed it to the floor behind her. Her hands slowly moving over her chest, framing and circling her breasts which were covered only by a small string bikini top. Jade wondered if his heart was racing like hers was. She could see his mind was trapped between wanting to either report her to some medical association, or take her right there on the table. Though she wondered what he would ultimately choose, she was beginning to wonder not only how far she could take it before she broke down and gave in, telling him everything, but also how long her friend, and her motley crew of nurses, who wanted some pay back, would wait before they broke in on her fun.

Part One of Ending One

Mark watched in shocked awe as the nurse climbed up onto the table, her feet curled just underneath her back side, which moments ago, he had seen in almost perfect unobstructed view. Her hands slowly moved across her figure, drawing his eyes to follow every slow caress of her curves that they made. But as she brought her top up and over her head, he was greeted to the most amazing view of her breasts. They were big, but not overly so, probably just fit perfectly into his hands for an extended breast exam. The string bikini top, she had on, just barely contained them, and he guessed should she do much bending or movement, her breasts would pop out, or at least slip enough to show off her nipples. He wondered how pink they would be, and how round, until her hand ran softly down towards her belly button, and a pair of hands grabbed her arms, snapping him out of his trance. Thank God scrub pans were lose fitting!

Jade jumped, not expecting to have someone come up behind her and grab her. She tried to move away but the grip got stronger. Her heart beat so hard she could swear it was going to jump right out of her chest, had she just been caught?! And if so what was going to happen?! Would she be arrested? Banned from the hospital...could they even ban someone from the hospital?!

Mark watched for a moment as the nurses eyes grew big as saucers, and her breasts moved rapidly up and down, with each startled breath. He leaned in close to her. "You know, the other night I was finally convinced by a couple friends of mine, to go out for a drink."

Jade just stared at him, unsure of what to say or do. She kept hoping the one holding her would release enough that she could pop off the table and run like hell.

He smirked behind his mask, leaning back and crossing his arms over his chest. "While I was there I overheard part of a conversation of some nurses."

Jade could have sworn her heart just stopped beating. Maybe she should beg for forgiveness now. Promise to never see a doctor again unless she was unconscious! But she couldn't say a word right then even if her life depended on it.

"It was a very interesting conversation, I have to admit." He looked at her, almost wishing she could see the grin behind his mask as he looked at her. "See, when nurses talk, saying I believe that I know everything...it's because I do."

Jade decided to test the grip of whoever was holding her, twisting her shoulders just enough to try and pull away, but the hands just tightened even giving her a small shake to warn her cooperate.

He paced back and forth in front of her for a moment, just to let her mind wonder what was coming next, then turned and face her again. "But what I don't know...is just which one of my nurses decided to try and pull off a prank like this."

Jade gasped as he moved towards her. She leaned back trying to keep him from finding out, when the person behind her took such control of her body that she found herself twisted and laying down on her back looking up at the masked surgeon. His hand reached down towards her face, she tried moving her head, but it was no use, he grabbed her mask and pulled it down.

Mark stopped and took a step back. He didn't know this woman now laying on his table looking up at him.

Jade felt the hands holding down her shoulders, to keep her in place, loosen in surprise at her unveiling. Though it wasn't enough that she could run for her life from the operating room, like she was in a bad horror movie, she could tell she wasn't what either of them were expecting.

Mark looked down at her for a moment, before looking around the room. He had planned to get even with whichever nurse actually decided to be brave, after all he knew most of them, and if they were going to pull it off, they should expect some sort of retaliation if he found out, but some unknown woman. Would it be wrong to put her through the plans he had running through his head. To slowly, carefully and fully examine every inch of her body. To make her squirm and beg for his mercy, promising always to obey his doctor's orders? He glanced at his assistant who shrugged his shoulders, showing he would follow whatever lead Mark went with. Taking a breath he stepped back up to the surgical table and placed his hands on the edge. "Hmmm, now you aren't one of my normal nurses."

Jade took a staggered breath , preparing to say something...anything. But what? Should she lie and try to tell him she was from another department or maybe even an exchange nurse? Or should she tell him the truth, out her friend and try to book it for the hills?! Gawd she wished she hadn't taken off her scrub top yet. Or better yet, had been in scrubs, and gown and whatever else she could put on to keep her body from his prying eyes. What a change when just a few moments ago she was pulling off her shirt to make him squirm, and feeling the heat begin to pool low in her belly as she did so. She slowly licked her lips, as though that would help the words to come out easier. "No, doctor, I'm not." She tried to pull against the one holding her shoulders down. But the grip got tighter, she gave a frustrated sigh. "Please let me go."

Mark just looked down at her. "Who are you that I should just let you walk off my table?"

For a split second she had forgotten she was in an operating room, now thanks to his words her heart was racing like a rabbits. "I'm...a friend."

"Oh I see...so a friend of yours put you up to this?"

Jade pulled again, hoping not to have to answer him. "Ug! Who is holding me down? I was told they were keeping your assistant busy!"

Though he wasn't impressed he didn't get an answer right away, he had to admit he loved to watch her squirm. Her stomach tightening just enough to draw in her belly button, adding to her curves and soft skin tone. Her breasts jiggling and moving inside of the bikini top, though he could just see the beginnings of the material sliding out of place, releasing her breasts from its hold. "Oh yes, they are doing a great job, then again he could be doing the same to them." He grinned. "See I was there with 2 of my friends, both of which have assisted me and continue to do so. On the board I wrote Paul's name for today, of course he was in on it, same with Ryan behind you. So while Paul was busy with the nurses, Ryan over there waited for the right moment." He winked at her.

Jade groaned, closing her eyes for just a moment. Should she beg? Plead for forgiveness?

"Look, " she opened her eyes to look into his. Gawd he looked so hot looking down all dominating on her. His mask, a love hate relationship. She loved the way it made him look, made him slightly mysterious and in control, but she hated that at the same time, not being able to see all the emotions on his face, see what he had planned. She should have ripped it off with her teeth when she had the chance earlier. "I'm sorry, I meant no harm by it, please let me go." She heard the man, Ryan, behind her laughing.

Mark grinned behind his mask and looked at her. He was tempted to let her go, after all it might mean more repercussions for a non co-worker, but as her breasts rose and fell and her legs parted slightly, he realised that she had agreed to this. She should have known the risks if she were caught. "Who put you up to this?"

At that moment Jade had never been so tempted in her life to rat out a friend. Though she found the surgeon hot, and could feel herself getting wet at being restrained and looked upon from atop his mask, she was embarrassed by the whole scene and wanted to get out and lick her wounds, so to speak. "A friend."

"Sounds to me like she is going to be a bit difficult doctor." Ryan smirked, looking up at Mark. He hoped, that even though the girl was more of an outsider, that Mark would still carry out the plans they had made previously.

"Indeed." Mark looked her in the eyes. "So tell me, by your little...prank, did you mean to embarrass me? Humiliate me? Dominate me?" He loved her eyes, they were so expressive as he moved about her. The way they followed him, and betrayed her emotions of either running for the hills or begging for more.

Jade took a breath to try and relax her nerves. Why wasn't her friend coming into the room to save her? Where were the other nurses? Surely they could come in and take over, end the scenario, right? No they probably ran for the hills the moment they realised their doctor had found them out. Oh, how was she possibly going to answer him. Here she was, laying on his operating table, the cold metal against her back, half undressed, in his world, at his mercy. She could lie, say no and hope it would mean she could go. She could say yes, however, and hope she either just got a talking to, maybe a diner date, and fall to his pity and be released. She looked up at the surgical lights, they were still off, but seeing them, knowing where she was, was enough to make her fight or flight responses betray her. She whispered, "yes."

Mark grinned big under his mask and looked towards Ryan, nodding before leaning in close to her ear and whispering low, "good, because I plan to do the same to you."