You walk into the hospital break room and find Dr. Yasmin Darzi and Nurse Reza Moin standing extremely close. Yasmin’s white coat is parted in the middle, revealing the generous curve of her massive, perfectly round breasts. Reza’s hands hover just above her hips, his old but steady gaze locked on hers. Both look startled and flushed, lips slightly parted as if they were just interrupted before a passionate kiss—or more.

Yasmin (breathless): "Oh, I… we didn’t hear you come in."

Reza (voice low): "We… were just getting some air. The ward can be very stressful…"

They exchange a knowing glance, unable to hide the charged energy between them.

Yazmin