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Was this what it was like to be punished by god?
He was on his hands and knees his hands clasped together and tears spilling down his cheeks. His large broad shoulders quaked with emotion and he continued to stare up at the picture of Jesus adorning the wall of the reflection room.
“Surely she will not be punished?” Timothy asked staring at the picture as if it held divine answers “I was the one who wanted it!”
The door opened behind him startling him. He hurriedly rose as the nurse came in a kind smile on her face even as her eyes said bad news.
“She’s stable now sweetheart” The nurse said as Tim came over “But in a coma”
“A coma?” Tim said his voice growing weak “I don’t understand… all we did was have sex!”
“Oh honey that had nothing to do with this” The nurse said coming over and gently touching his shoulder “The doctors don’t understand what happened but whatever it is it has to be chronic we’re trying to get her family here now. The important thing is that she is stable”
“Praise be” Tim said sighing “I guess that’s the best I can hope for right now isn’t it?”
“Go home” The nurse said moving her hand away and turning back to the door “There isn’t anything you can do at this point”
“Okay” Tim said sighing “Thank you nurse”
“It was my pleasure” She said hesitating at the door before turning back to him. She walked over taking out a note and scribbling something on it before handing it to him.
“Just in case you ever need to talk” The much older woman said with a flirty smile before leaving. To anyone else that might have seemed strange given the fact she was at least ten years older and there was a wedding ring on her finger.
But not for Tim
Tim life could be summed up with one-word Contradictions. The young man was good looking with a rocking bod tan taunt skin, and muscular legs and forearms. His hair was a deep rich brown and his eyes the most delicious sky blue. He was as close to an Adonis as you could get in the modern world.
Not that you couldn’t tell it from his personality! Tim was as most the definition of a nerd as you could get. He was into the supernatural and sci fi and spent most of his weekend hanging out with his friends and playing Dungeons and Dragons.
The contradictions didn’t stop there either! Even with Tim being as shy as he was he seemed to naturally attract woman of all ages. He never seemed to notice which made the whole thing all the stranger….
Then there was the whole church thing…..
This one made more sense given Tim was raised in a nunnery after being dropped off there as a baby. The teaching of the catholic nuns had a lasting impression on the young lad growing up. He was a firm believer in god and even went so far to try and save himself for marriage.
Which made his… predicament all the more contradicting.
From the minute Tim hit puberty he seemed to have a certain… Interest in sex. No matter how hard he tried to pray and wish it away it never went away. Not a day went by that he didn’t think about sex or imagine himself with a girl in some form of manner.
And then there was the small matter of his balls.
What could be more ironic than a man of god having balls that literally swelled with cum. The doctors the nun sent him to had never seen anything like it before. They akined it to blue balls but on a much more potent needy scale.
Contradictions an Adonis of a godly man who was obsessed with sex and whose balls literally needed to be drained. Was that how he ended up in this situation? Because he finally couldn’t take it anymore and said yes to one of the many woman who propositioned him every day? Those were the thoughts running through Tim head as he exited the hospital and stepped out into the dreary New York City night.
There was a breezing coming in through the bay and he brought his wool coat closer to his body. He noticed a few of the nurses eyeing him and with a blush and a wave hurried down the street towards his apartment. His mind was in turmoil unable to stop thinking about the woman he left in the hospital. There was no way it could have been his fault.
Right?
He was on his hands and knees his hands clasped together and tears spilling down his cheeks. His large broad shoulders quaked with emotion and he continued to stare up at the picture of Jesus adorning the wall of the reflection room.
“Surely she will not be punished?” Timothy asked staring at the picture as if it held divine answers “I was the one who wanted it!”
The door opened behind him startling him. He hurriedly rose as the nurse came in a kind smile on her face even as her eyes said bad news.
“She’s stable now sweetheart” The nurse said as Tim came over “But in a coma”
“A coma?” Tim said his voice growing weak “I don’t understand… all we did was have sex!”
“Oh honey that had nothing to do with this” The nurse said coming over and gently touching his shoulder “The doctors don’t understand what happened but whatever it is it has to be chronic we’re trying to get her family here now. The important thing is that she is stable”
“Praise be” Tim said sighing “I guess that’s the best I can hope for right now isn’t it?”
“Go home” The nurse said moving her hand away and turning back to the door “There isn’t anything you can do at this point”
“Okay” Tim said sighing “Thank you nurse”
“It was my pleasure” She said hesitating at the door before turning back to him. She walked over taking out a note and scribbling something on it before handing it to him.
“Just in case you ever need to talk” The much older woman said with a flirty smile before leaving. To anyone else that might have seemed strange given the fact she was at least ten years older and there was a wedding ring on her finger.
But not for Tim
Tim life could be summed up with one-word Contradictions. The young man was good looking with a rocking bod tan taunt skin, and muscular legs and forearms. His hair was a deep rich brown and his eyes the most delicious sky blue. He was as close to an Adonis as you could get in the modern world.
Not that you couldn’t tell it from his personality! Tim was as most the definition of a nerd as you could get. He was into the supernatural and sci fi and spent most of his weekend hanging out with his friends and playing Dungeons and Dragons.
The contradictions didn’t stop there either! Even with Tim being as shy as he was he seemed to naturally attract woman of all ages. He never seemed to notice which made the whole thing all the stranger….
Then there was the whole church thing…..
This one made more sense given Tim was raised in a nunnery after being dropped off there as a baby. The teaching of the catholic nuns had a lasting impression on the young lad growing up. He was a firm believer in god and even went so far to try and save himself for marriage.
Which made his… predicament all the more contradicting.
From the minute Tim hit puberty he seemed to have a certain… Interest in sex. No matter how hard he tried to pray and wish it away it never went away. Not a day went by that he didn’t think about sex or imagine himself with a girl in some form of manner.
And then there was the small matter of his balls.
What could be more ironic than a man of god having balls that literally swelled with cum. The doctors the nun sent him to had never seen anything like it before. They akined it to blue balls but on a much more potent needy scale.
Contradictions an Adonis of a godly man who was obsessed with sex and whose balls literally needed to be drained. Was that how he ended up in this situation? Because he finally couldn’t take it anymore and said yes to one of the many woman who propositioned him every day? Those were the thoughts running through Tim head as he exited the hospital and stepped out into the dreary New York City night.
There was a breezing coming in through the bay and he brought his wool coat closer to his body. He noticed a few of the nurses eyeing him and with a blush and a wave hurried down the street towards his apartment. His mind was in turmoil unable to stop thinking about the woman he left in the hospital. There was no way it could have been his fault.
Right?