Days had passed since Amber had her last sexual encounter with Weaver but she was always on top of things and constantly preventing her from seeing Luka. Her sexual frustration was at an all time high and as she was standing behind the front desk in the corner reading over some papers she felt Kerry step up behind her. She didn’t say anything or even ask what she was doing she just pretended like she wasn’t completely aroused by the physical contact and continued reading. Suddenly she felt a hand slide over her stomach and into her pants and panties slowly making it’s way downward. Her body began to stiffen and Weaver whispered calmly in her ear to relax. She felt a finger slip inside of her and she almost groaned, she was lucky because the position they were in it just looked like Weaver was reading over her shoulder.

“Kerry what are you doing?” Amber whispered trying her hardest not to moan and carry on like she was being fingered, “We are right in the middle of everything.”

“I know, that’s what makes it so exciting huh?” She replied as she started to move her finger in and out expertly just like she had done a few days before. Amber certainly wasn’t going to object to this and since no one seemed to be catching on to what she was doing she figured everything would be okay. Weaver continued with her pursuit to get Amber off as they both pretended to read over the papers that Amber was looking at.

“Hey Amber,” She heard Carter say and she saw him approaching out of the corner of her eye but Weaver wouldn’t stop her assault on Amber’s aching body. Amber stifled a groan and looked up from the papers, she wasn’t actually reading them any more just sort of staring at them, and even though Carter was right across from her he had no idea what Weaver was doing, mostly because that was the last thing he ever thought she would be doing in the middle of the ER, “On your next break I was wondering if you wanted to get some coffee with me.” He smiled at her and she stifled another groan and tried to elbow Kerry in the stomach but that certainly didn’t work. Weaver looked at her like she was waiting for her to respond to Carter’s request.

“Um…well…I…” She took in a sharp breath and then swallowed hard, she turned her head and glared at Weaver slightly before focusing her attention on Carter once more, “I have a…um…I’m going to have coffee with…uh…oh god…Kerry…” She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth she could feel her climax coming on and what made it stronger was the fact that she was actually talking to some one when it was happening.

“Yeah I promised I’d buy her a cup of coffee…” Weaver responded in a perfectly normal tone of voice before she slipped another finger into Amber’s hot body. Amber groaned slightly and readjusted her position trying her hardest not to climax right there in front of Carter. He arched a brow getting the idea that something was wrong with this picture but he couldn’t figure out what it was exactly. He picked up his chart and walked away after taking one last glance in their direction. Amber reached behind her and put her hand on Weaver’s side and dug her nails in as she silently climaxed. Weaver removed her hand and smiled at Amber before stepping away…

“Amber! AMBER!” She heard Weaver’s voice behind her and she suddenly realized she had been day dreaming the whole thing, she snapped back to reality and turned to look at Weaver. Kerry knew exactly what she was doing by denying Amber sexual content and frankly she was beginning to like the control she had over her, “What exactly are you doing?” Amber didn’t know what she was doing in fact all she did know was her little day dream had made her climax. She shook her head as if to clear it and turned so her back was leaning on the edge of the desk and she was facing Kerry.

“Uh, just finishing up some paperwork.” Amber replied forcing a smile Weaver looked at her with a teasingly seductive smile and then walked off to do whatever she was doing before Amber had zoned out. Amber took a deep breath and headed for the lounge she felt like what she really needed a stiff drink but cold water was going to have to do. She got her water bottle out of the refrigerator and opened it, she took a long drink and then sat down at the table. She set her water down then folded her arms and laid her head down closing her eyes for a just a moment.

A few minutes had past when she felt hands on her shoulders massaging them gently and she groaned slightly, it felt so good. She raised her head and turned to see who was doing this to her and she found that it was none other then Luka. She shook her head and pulled away from him she hadn’t been with him in the past couple of days and now she didn’t want to be with him. She was with Kerry now and she didn’t exactly know how to explain that to him.

“What’s the matter? Four days ago you would have killed to be alone with me.” Luka said sounding angry she began to wonder if he knew about her and Weaver. She stood up and stepped away from him quickly her breath caught in her throat slightly and for a moment she couldn’t answer him.

“I’m just not interested any more Luka.” She said softly and she turned towards the door to get back out in the hall where she knew there were other people. There was something odd about the way he was acting and she didn’t want to be alone with him a second longer then she had to be. “I found some one else.”

“Like hell you did!” He suddenly grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her up against the wall hard enough to knock the wind out of her. She opened her mouth and tried to breathe in he had caught her so off guard that even her karate techniques weren’t going to help. He ran his hand through her hair gently and then kissed her, it was a rough kiss that ended with him biting into her bottom lip. She cried out and pushed at him trying to get him away from her when the door to the lounge opened.

“Luka your patient is seizing…” It was Kerry and Amber didn’t think she could have been more happy to see the woman.

“This isn’t over.” Luka growled at her and then left the room pushing past Weaver in an extremely rude fashion. Amber put a hand to her now bloody lip and wiped it on her sleeve, Kerry hadn’t seen him actually doing anything to her and she wanted to keep her in the dark about this. The last thing she needed was to have Weaver worried about a man who was too possessive with his women.

“Are you okay?” Weaver crutched her way towards Amber and the slightly injured woman turned away from Kerry trying to hide how bad her lip was bleeding. She stepped over to the counter and got a few paper towels which she brought to her lip.

“Fine I just bit my lip is all.” She replied still not making any eye contact with Weaver, for the first time in a long time she was afraid. In the past her flirtatious ways with men never got violent in fact most of the men were just happy to have sex with her a few times with out a relationship. Now she had a problem, Luka was dominant and possessive and even though Amber was a fifth degree black belt he was still stronger then her.

“Looks like you bit it pretty bad, can I take a look?” Weaver put a hand on her shoulder from behind, Amber didn’t want her to look at it but she felt as if she didn’t have much of a choice. If she was going to be with Weaver later on in the day she most certainly would see how bad her lip was bitten. She turned and dropped the paper towel to her side, it was already almost completely soaked with blood. “I think you might need stitches.”

“In my lip? No way it can’t be that bad.” Amber replied as Weaver slowly put a finger to her lip and examined the gash gently. Amber moved her head away and put the paper towels back to her mouth before turning to leave the room.

“Amber you need stitches.” Weaver said more firmly this time she didn’t for one second believe that Amber had actually bitten her own lip that hard but she also didn’t want to believe the alternative which involved Luka hurting her.

“Then you’ll do them right?” Amber balled up the paper towels and tossed them into the garbage can that was by the door. Weaver nodded and headed towards her, she was going to have to do a better job of keeping an eye on Luka. She was worried that he would lose his temper and not know where to stop, he could end up hurting Amber rather badly.

Two days later it seemed like things were going to go back to normal. Luka was staying out of Amber’s way and Amber didn’t appear at work with any kind of injuries. It was the graveyard shift and things were moving almost unbearably slow, Amber was in the lounge reading a book that she had brought just incase they had a slow day, or night. She yawned slightly and took another sip of her coffee hoping that she wouldn’t fall asleep. She knew that if she did fall asleep then some one would wake her if she was needed but she hated to be startled like that. She took another sip of coffee but it was about this time that she realized there was something wrong. She could barely keep her eyes open and her body started to feel sluggish and heavy. She looked down in her coffee mug for any signs of tampering but soon realized that anyone who was going to drug her was not going to make it obvious. She forced herself to her feet just as Luka came in the room, it couldn’t have been more perfect if he had timed it.

“Are you feeling okay Amber? You look a little pale.” He said in a voice that sounded like he knew exactly what was going on. She could barely stand up her legs felt in credibly numb and no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t get a sound out of her mouth. “Don’t worry this will all be over soon, and it will hurt less if you don’t struggle.” He walked over to her and picked her up in his arms, she felt as if she was paralyzed from the neck down. She was able to comprehend everything that was happening to her but she wasn’t able to prevent it in any way.

It was eerie how easily he just carried her out of the ER and towards the parking lot, she wasn’t able to move to signal for help but she thought that the site of Luka carrying her out of the hospital would be enough to grab anyone’s attention. She figured that it was true what they said about bystander apathy, no one really cared unless something was happening to them. He put her in the back seat of the car before getting in himself and taking off to an unknown location. She was laying flat on her back and since the drug prevented any movement on her part she wasn’t able to see out of the window to get a sense of where she was. She whimpered slightly wishing she knew where he was taking her but she couldn’t lift her head to see and she was starting to panic.

“AMBER!” A shrill voice came from behind her, she sat straight up and had realized that she had fallen asleep with her head on the table in the lounge. She turned to see who it was that had woken her up and it was none other then Kerry Weaver. Her lower lip trembled, the dream seemed so real to her and she was so glad that it wasn’t, she stood up and pulled Weaver into a tight hug. Weaver arched a brow and wrapped her free hand around Amber gently wondering what was going on.

“Oh God I’m so glad you are here…it was just a dream…a dream…” She kept whispering into Weaver’s ear. Kerry continued to hold her for the moment because she was shaking and she was worried what might happen if she let Amber go.

“What was just a dream?”

“Oh god I had this horrible dream where Luka drugged my coffee and then he put me in the back of his car and we started driving…” She pulled back for a moment to look at Kerry almost as if she was trying to confirm that she was back in the waking world.

“It wasn’t a dream…this is.”

“What?”

Amber was awoken again when her body was tossed down onto a bed, and none to gently either. She groaned but she was finally able to move, she couldn’t move a lot but she was able to curl up into a ball. Her head was throbbing and the world around her seemed to be floating or spinning and she couldn’t keep her focus at all. After a few moments her head stopped pounding and she felt like she was floating, she smiled slightly and sat up…it almost felt as if he had given her Demerol. She had been on it quite a few times and the feeling was unmistakable. She looked around the room but she didn’t see Luka, and Demerol would be an easy thing for him to steal and inject her with considering the fact that he worked in a hospital. He finally made an appearance in the door way wearing nothing but a pair of black silk boxers.

“You should have never left me for Weaver…and now I’m going to make you pay.” He said in a deliciously evil tone of voice, she heard what he said but she wasn’t exactly comprehending it and so she laughed a little. Her eye lids felt heavy and since the drug she was on made her not give a rats ass about the world around her she slowly slid into a nice state of unconsciousness.

“Where’s McKay?” Weaver asked after she exited the lounge, she knew she had seen Amber go in there but then she had to tend to a problem in one of the exam rooms. Now she needed to talk to her and she was nowhere to be seen. “Carter have you seen Amber?”

“Nope…I didn’t even know she was working this shift.” He replied as he picked up another chart and headed off to help where he was needed. Weaver frowned slightly it wasn’t like Amber to just vanish out of the ER with out telling some one where she was going. She didn’t think that Luka had anything to do with it due to the fact that he wasn’t scheduled to work until tomorrow morning. She picked up the phone and paged Amber before going back to her business, which consisted of asking a 7 year old why he swallowed a little plastic army man. If Amber didn’t answer her page she would be worried because she couldn’t even think of a time where she had paged Amber and hadn’t at least gotten a phone call in return.

The next time Amber opened her eyes she was still fairly out of it but she saw Luka over her and it took a moment but she realized that he was having sex with her. Since she was so out of it she didn’t think of it as rape just as an annoyance, she groaned a little but didn’t try to move. All she wanted to do was go back to sleep and if staying still meant he would stop soon then she was all for it. She yawned slightly and turned her head, the clock read 3:00am but she had no concept of time at this point. She was dimly aware of a buzzing noise coming from her coat pocket which had been so carelessly thrown on the floor of Luka’s bedroom. She yawned slightly and then closed her eyes drifting back to a nice state of drug induced sleep once again.

At 3:30, after paging Amber twice, Weaver was starting to get a little nervous. Even though their contact over the past few days had been purely sexual she was starting to develop feelings for her. She had a little crush on Amber that had grown into a big one by the time she had found out about the woman’s secret meetings with Luka. She picked up the phone again and dialed Amber’s cell phone but all she got was the voice mail, she quickly hung up and tried Amber’s apartment. When all she got there was an answering machine she started to panic. Something was wrong with this whole situation and she had to figure out what it was before it got worse.

“Abby…” Weaver snapped as the tired nurse passed by her, “Have you seen Amber?”

“No, but she thinks I’m a bitch so I tend to stay out of her way.” Abby replied as she took a sip of her coffee and walked off. Weaver smiled slightly, she was a little jealous of Amber’s ability to tell people exactly what she thought of them with out caring about what they thought about her. Weaver slightly remembered Amber yelling at Abby for breaking up with Carter, and not cause he was a good guy but because he was rich. Ever since then the two of them had avoided each other as much as they possibly could, Weaver sighed and told herself that everything would be okay and Amber most likely had some sort of family emergency and rushed off with out telling anyone it was known to happen. She decided that if she couldn’t reach her by the evening when she was supposed to come in again then she would be worried. She walked to the lounge and sat down on the couch staring into space for a moment before laying down and closing her eyes to go to sleep.

End Part 3

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