Dr. Enzo Romano

Chapter 4

*ENZO*

As I’m closing miss Dylan’s door, my phone rang, and I see it’s once again Blade. “What now?” I asked rolling my eyes, every time Blade calls, it’s bad news.

“You have a meeting” Blade says on his end of the phone

“I forgot, I will be there in 5” I said and with that I hung up.

 As I put my phone on my pants pocket, I hear the door of miss Dylan’s room open and I turn around. Once I did, I notice his boyfriend and he start’s walking up yo me.

“What can I help you with sir?” I asked

“Um, I just wanted to inform that Dylan is not my girlfriend, she is just my best friend” Her friend’s tell me, and I couldn’t be happier at this moment, but I don’t show any emotion towards her friend, since I don’t want him to know that this information has an impact on me. “I play for the other team” He says, and this is even better. I do not have to worry about a fact in a future of him trying to steal her away from me.

“Um…okay” I say with a serious tone and I walk away from him.

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I arrive at the address that Seth sent me, I’m parked out of a strip club, it’s too early for this. I hear a tap on my window, and I look to left and see Blade, he is wearing a white shirt, ripped jeans, and white sneakers. This dude is always wearing white, it’s as if he is going to a wedding. But his white looks complement physical looks. He is the complete opposite of me. As I’m all dark he is all white, people call us the ying and yang. Blade has dirty blond hair, light blue eyes, and tanned skin, and he wear a scar on his left eye. He owned that scar saving my life, one of the many times he has safe my life. He is truly my best friend.  I nod at Blade to wait by the entrance will I get ready for this meeting. Before I get out of the car, I take my doctor coat off and place it in the passenger sit, I extend my hand and open the dashboard. Once open I pull out my gun and check that it’s loaded, always have to be prepared for the unexpected. As I get out of the car, I place my gun in my waist and walk up to Blade.

“Do you think this will end bad?” Blade asked leaning onto the wall

“They always end wrong” I say. “They always think that since I’m young I don’t have experience and that they can cross me” I tell him opening the door to the club and walking in. Let’s get this over with.

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“You aren’t going into her room like that!” Margot whisper yelled to me and I just rolled my eyes at her.

“It’s just a bruise I won’t scare her off” I tell her irritated of this conversation. Margot has been nagging me on and on about my bruise and saying that if miss Dylan saw me like this, she will be scared.

“Fine! But next time you need help with miss Dylan, don’t come crawling back to me!” She said as she stopped walking and she started giving me her pout face. This woman. If she weren’t my best friend, she would have had a bullet in her skull by now

“Don’t pout at me, and it’s not my fault that, the dude decided to punch me!” I tell her walking up to her

“Just please tell me the dude looks way worse than you” she said in an exhausted tone

“The dude is dead.” I tell her “Now can me please stop talking about my side job here?” I say in a whisper and she rolls her eyes at me.

“If you will excuse me, I have a patient to take care of” I say as I turn around and start walking into the elevator.

“You don’t want to take care of her, you want to have s*x with her” She yells and most of the hospital lobby goes quiet, and everyone stops to look at me and Margot. Jesus this girl and her mouth. She will get me killed one of these days.

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As I walk into miss Dylan’s room, I hear the TV on. I see her on the bed, looking bored as hell at the TV. I knock on the open door and her attention shifts from the TV to me, I see a faint smile come into her face and I cannot help but to smile too. I walk far into the room and next to her bed.

“How are you feeling tonight miss Dylan?” I asked as I cross my arms around my chest and look at her face.

“I’m as fine as I can get” She said with a shrug

“I can only imagine” I tell her and see her lips twitch a little. “I see your friend is not here?” I ask her since he has not left her side since she has been here.

“He went to my apartment to get me some stuff” She said as she plays with her fingers. Is she nervous? Why?

“I’m sorry I assumed” I tell her with an awkward tone in my voice

“It’s all right, it happens all the time” She says

After a silent moment I speak up. “I’m going to check your stomach wound” I say, and I see her nod. She lifts up her shirt and I look at her stomach. I can feel her eyes on my hands as they watch every move they make. As I touch her skin, I feel her flinch and she hiss out.

“Does it hurt?” I asked panicked

“I’m sorry, your hands are just cold” She said in a shy way and I cannot help but to chuckle.

“Sorry” I say, and I hear her giggle, such a beautiful sound, I do not think I will ever get tired of hearing it.

As I’m looking at her last wound, I feel her hand land on my left cheek. I lift my gaze from her wound and look into her eyes.

“I’m so sorry” She blurts out and she retracts her hand from my face and for a second, I felt cold.

“It’s okay” I tell her and go back to looking at her wound.

“You are hurt” after a moment of silence she says, and I chuckle.

“It’s nothing” I shrug off her statement and keep on looking at her wound.

“Does it hurt?” She says as she lifts her hand and places it once again onto my cheek, I look up at her and meet her eyes, that are shining.

“No, I’m okay” I tell her leaning into the touch, I am enjoying her touch way too much.

I do not know what came over me, but I lean towards her and I kiss her. I kiss her slow and she response to me and kissed me back. We kissed slowly and with such patient. I’m the one that pulls away, since I don’t want to get too carried away with this. I can hear her trying to catch her breath and I notice a blush spread across her face. I place my hand onto her face, and she leans into my palm and at this moment I feel whole, happy with a woman. This is something I never thought I will feel again with another woman.

“Hey D, I brought you, your favorite book” Her friend said as he opened the door and I scatter and get up and straightened my coat. As her friend walks in, he seems to feel the tension or maybe the awkwardness between me and miss Dylan. I see that her friend is looking from her to me and after a moment a grin comes into his face.

“I will see you tomorrow morning miss Dylan” I tell her as I clear my throat. I walk past her friend and close the door once I’m out of her room.