Self pleasure

Catherine’s POV

With my heart scudding in my chest, I trekked into Grandma's room.

Upon seeing her, I donned a smile that didn't quite crease my eyes.

"Good morning, ma. How are you feeling today?" I asked, looking through her files.

"I'm fine, dear. How are you?" She grinned.

"Fine too, ma. Thanks for asking," I returned her grin before scribbling a remark on her file and placing it on the bed side table.

"You'll come tomorrow, right?" She asked.

"Most certainly, ma." I nodded, to which she smiled again.

"Good. Thanks for taking care of me, dear," She said.

Smiling, I responded. "You're welcome, ma'am."

Afterward, I injected her medication for that morning into her iv packet before making my way out of the room to my office, where I eased myself out of my white coat and hung it on the rack.

Then, I headed to the locker room to change out of my scrubs into a casual outfit, that consisted of black baggy sweatpants and a white tee.

As I tossed my hair into a bun, I caught sight of a