Forged by Fire_A Small Town Second Chance Romance by Eddie Cleveland

Author:Eddie Cleveland [Cleveland, Eddie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-11-11T05:00:00+00:00

18

Luke

Josh Baker sits in the passenger seat. I bring the rescue vehicle to a screeching halt in the driveway of the emergency call. Standing out on the front step, in a fuzzy blue bathrobe, is an elderly lady I’ve seen at my mother’s church during holidays. Her shoulder-length, silver hair looks like one of those beaded curtains from the seventies with little tangles punctuating the long strings. She paces and rubs her hands over her housecoat like she’s trying to wipe a hole through the fluffy fabric.

“Oh good, you’re here!” She darts her eyes around to the neighboring houses and yanks open the door for us. “Please, come inside. My husband needs your help.”

With the emergency bag in hand, I follow Josh into the house and we let the woman lead us down the hallway toward a bedroom.

“Get it off me, for the love of God! It hurts,” a bald man with sagging jowls and wrinkles deepened by his scowl calls out. He has his hands cupped under the bed sheet, which is tucked up around his waist. He sits up by the pillows, clearly naked, and yowls.

“Oh dear. Oh, I just didn’t know what to do about this,” the woman frets. “We were just supposed to be having a bit of fun, you know?” Her face flushes and she tightens her bathrobe belt around her middle.

“Okay, sir. What seems to be the problem?” Josh starts assessing the situation as I try to listen to the missus about what’s going on.

“You gotta get it off. It’s stuck. Fuck me! It hurts like a bitch!” he yells.

“Jeremy Crawford, watch your mouth,” his wife warns him.

“Oh, dammit, woman, I’ve got bigger fish to fry! This whole thing was your stupid idea in the first place.” He pulls air in over his teeth sharply and leans over.

“You see, Jeremy isn’t a young guy like you anymore. And when we get older our bodies just don’t work the way they used to. I thought we could give the little contraption a try, you know, to see if it would keep the blood in there longer …”

“Jesus H. Christ, Bernice! They don’t need my life story! Just cut this fucking thing off my dick, will ya?” Jeremy throws back the bedsheet like a magician doing his big reveal. Except instead of magic, we are all staring down at his swollen, angry penis and the neon yellow cockring choking his boner.

“Well ...” Josh just shakes his head.

I don’t blame him. Words are failing me too right now. I’ve been called out on a lot of emergencies with the elderly. Falls and slips are common. Chest pains and the need for oxygen machines are definitely routine. But cockrings that won’t budge off a grandfather’s chubby? That’s one for the history book.

“Are you gonna stand there and stare at it all day? Get this thing off before it rips my dick clean off my body!” our patient hollers.

Josh and I give each other the same deer in the headlights stare as we try to figure out how to release this guy’s weasel from the snare.

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