The grass is always greener?[fantasy][sci-fi]

*”Aaargh, fuck it….HURTS”* she cried out in bed as she gripped the sheets so tight her knuckles turned white.

*”I advised you not to think about it. It will subside once the swelling goes down and the stitches heal completely”*

Carly tried to focus her breathing and think about anything other than what she had currently been preoccupied by. However it was almost impossible not to give in, almost anything would set it off. It didnt help that the nurse turmed down the AC in the room, she said it would help Carly to sleep, normally she’d be right, but it also made the RN’s nipples quite erect and that didnt help Carly focus.

Tears started to trace their way down her face as she bite her bottom lip and whimpered. Shaking in her hospital bed with pain. There had to be something that would end this.

*”Can I get some more morphine? Please…”* she begged

The nurse cocked her head to one side, with a look of impatience.

*”you’ve already had a dose and I’m not authorized to prescribe more… however, its been 12 hours since youre procedure, so… well… there is a more natural solution”*