The strike echoed around the room in the silence the confrontation had created. Even the jazz combo they’d been dancing to had suddenly stopped play...ing. Everyone was looking at them. Ginger clutched her face and cried out. The man’s other hand clenched into a fist as though he planned to slug her.The man’s hand had not even fully recovered from the slap when the fist started forward aimed at Ginger’s jaw. Dave’s hand came down on the forearm with the clenched fist as it started forward. Dave’s. If fact, all four of the doctors I work for took liberties with me, and I did nothing to stop them. Even a couple of my fellow nurses ran their hands over me, and I admit I reciprocated for them. By the time I got to Dr. K, I would have willingly gone down on her there in front of everyone, instead of just settling for her kiss as she pinched my nipple.Monday I had the morning shift, and it was the usual nonsense of silly injuries and dumb requests for painkillers these people had to know they. She just leaned over and did it.No, it wasn't hard for me at all.That was the first difference from the story you want to hear. In that one we didn't kiss on the dance floor. I did sit with her and invited her to dance, and she said yes. But she was stiff in my arms. When I tried to kiss her she turned her head aside, just far enough so that I got the edge of her mouth, not her lips.I thought maybe she wasn't interested in me, but when I asked if she'd like to sit down she said 'no' and held on. Will, whats up? Do you want to sit with me? Poor girl had been trying to get with me since the beginning of this year. Sorry Mags, I gotta go. I quickly ran out of the caf, but Jack was already gone. He was gone throughout most of the day. Every time I saw him in the halls he would duck away or find some kind of distraction. I decided I would track him down at football practice later today. He coulnt dodge me then. I anxiously stared at the clock, waiting for my last class to end. It was almost.