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"Wow, Torres, hot night, huh? Bloody." Mark had just stepped into the kitchen.
Callie was nipping on a cup containing really hot coffee. "Sloan, what are you talking about?"
Mark walked over to her and let his finger stroke over her bare shoulder blade.
"OW! What the hell...?"
That was the sentence for me to raise to my feet and slowly walk away - backwards - still facing Callie.
"You!", Callie shot out, eyes locked to mine. Oh, how I like the furious look in that amazing pair of brown eyes.
Flashbacks of last night hit me by surprise. I saw her tint skin, glittering from sweat, arousal in the air. I felt the hot kisses we shared. Her tongue begging for access before I parted my lips. Forceful kisses duelling for control. Passion ran through our veins. I could even feel her heat.
"Why did you do that?", she asked, brining me back to reality. "And when? I can't even remember!"
"I glanced over to Mark and lowered my voice. "Because you hat fun of slamming me against the front door, the fridge and that door." I pointed to her bedroom. "Oh and against two walls inside. It is kind of a revenge...but when it happened, I was just utter on fire of lust, giving in into the feeling of your tongue inside of me. So, I guess, those few scratches just show the fact of the mindblowing...", I swallowed hard, "that you made me come the third time." Another flashback crushed down on me, pulled me in the feeling of her hands snaking over my body. Urged me to remember the feeling of her warm mouth around my bundle of nerves. I forgot about Mark being around and pushed her hard against the table, kissing her. Most of the time she was way more stronger than I am, but right there and then, I had control over her.
"Can I just sit here and watch?", Mark asked.
"Screw you", I said, panting from lust and passion.
"And out some clothes on, we're close to be running late", Callie added and pushed me away. "You too, missy."
"Missy?", I asked and raised an eyebrow. "You so have to make it up to me for calling me that." I turned on my heels and headed for the bedroom to get dressed. Ten minutes later we were on our way to work.
"Good morning. I appreciate that you all came, thouh a few of you are not scheduled. According to what happened over the last weeks. I guess you all understand that things need to change. Interns being prefered and get in the indulgence of special treatments for getting laid. Attendings use the on call room not for what it's meant to be", the chief said. "Every intern that get caught up, sneaking for an attending gets fired right away. Same for attendings using interns. This is a hospital. You are doctors. We are supposed to save lifes, so please, go back to work and do what you're supposed to do." He headed back upstairs into his office.
Callie and I watched him leave.
"Does the same go for residents?", Lexie asked, eyes on Mark.
I barely heard them. It didn't matter. I felt like I lost everything in five stupid minutes and it was neither me or Callie who messed up.
_________________ “If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.”  https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8764822/1/Two-In-A-Million
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