The one with the Doctor treatment

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"The hell dude. Jeez. Damn it!" The sharp edge of the folder decided to slam on my feet. I saw blood, my eyes widen, then I quickly reach for a tissue from my purse. "s**t. Sorry, Emilie. And it's Maxim. I told you before. Here let me see that. Hold it, let me get my kit." I heard him calling the hospital, saying that there was an emergency and that he would be an hour late. He came back minutes later, with some bandaids and Betadine. He told me to sit on the sofa. Then he takes off my heels and tended my wound. Wow. Why does this feel so s****l? I really need to get laid. He gave me bottled water and told me to take my time before leaving. Mmm Kay... "So, when you say that you'll give my details to your supervisor, why? I thought that you will be handling my contract?" He sat next to me. I could smell Ken's aftershave. Too close. I was not mentally prepared for this much hotness. I flushed as I pretend to look at my wound. He noticed it, and he smirks. God damn it! Such a f*****g arrogant Ken doll. I need to get my girls, to get me laid, it had been too long. "Emilie? I'm asking you a question?" "Mm...yeah right. My supervisor was pretty adamant that I should get your Yes before I leave your place. If failed, I would lose my job. Well, I won't if I was willing to date him. But I won't, so since you want to follow up by email, then I will give your details to him. So he can follow up with you. I'm good. I just need to find another job. No biggie." I smiled at him. But my mind was running at a high speed, mentally preparing myself for finding another job in this economy. I should go to the competitor first. I'm smart I could handle the interviews. I was sure that I would have a new job next month. I was still in my thoughts. His eyes never left mine. "I'll take it then, where do I sign?" He smiled at me so sweetly. Awww my tooth. "What? f**k no! I don't want you to feel sorry for me. Just because you drop my folders, and injured me. You already tended to my foot, doctor. I don't want your pity. I'm good, I'll survive." I said to him, as I quickly got up. But turned out, I had spaghetti legs also. He holds me from falling down. Too close. Too much of Ken. Too soon. "Hey there, are you okay? Have you had breakfast yet?" "Nope, just coffee and this water. I just pushed myself too far on my morning run, I'm good. Give me five minutes, then I'll be out of your hair. And you can go save people in the ER." He stroked my hair. Wait! He what? Yes, dummy! Ken just stroked your hair. My inner self was mocking me now. I know. Ironic. I was. Truly. He got up and leave me as he was heading to the kitchen. Phew! My heart was beating a thousand miles per hour, ready to explode. Now it was slowing down, I was starting to relax. Until... "Emilie, come... have breakfast with me." "I'm good. I'll just be out, in a couple of minutes." "Emilie, doctor's order now. Or do you want me to come there, and feed you?" He arched an eyebrow at me. Fuck I'm wet! Mm... Ken is making me wet. I never would've known. I slowly got up, and take off my heels. He nodded seeing me taking off my heels, and mouthing me to come to the kitchen. Fuck! that is one sexy mouth. I never knew I was hungry until I ate his sandwich and moan. I was sure, that I was seeing his head snapped my way as I moan to the sandwich. Yes, sandwich you are that good. You make my insides really happy. "This bread though. Really good! Mm...I'm loving sandwiches from now on." He laughed at me. We ate and talked about the house, he seemed to like my idea. But still, I didn't want his pity. I still told him, that my supervisor would follow up with him. Half an hour later I was at the office. Thank god I had my flats in the car. I started walking to Derick's office and gave him Maxim's email detail. Derick stays true to his threat and he sacked me because I refused to date him. I call my girls and told them that I had been sacked. Then we huddled up for lunch. "So you're saying you're fired because you won't date Derick? What the f**k b***h? He's hot!" Despite her name was Angelica. She acted far from angelic. She would f**k anyone that has a d**k. I know. She's very adventurous. "Angelica! Seriously tone it down will you, this is a crowded lunch hour. Amanda, tell her!" "You know maybe you should get laid, it has been what? A year already? Do you realize you've wasted so many batteries with Bob? You should be saving the environment honey." She smiled wickedly. Amanda on the other hand was really a straightforward kind of woman. Oh, Bob.. my Battery Operated Boyfriend. He has pleasured me, far too many times already. I look at Amber, she just shrugged at me. "Don't look at me Emi. Look, why don't we all go clubbing tonight, have a few drinks, and get some d***s along the way?" I laughed so hard at her. Amber, on the other hand, could look like a sweet woman. With over the knee-length pencil skirt, blouse, a tidy-up bun hair above her nape, making her look so sickeningly sweet. But she talked about s*x like it was a drive-through delicacy. So, casually random, making me startled. I still hadn't got used to her thoughts. They finally convinced me to go clubbing tonight. They would come to my place and prepped me. Damn! I'm scared already. I know they meant well, but I was actually kind of awkward socially. That was why I like hanging out with them. Between the three of them, I would not have to stand out. I could just sit back and laughed at their jokes. I had been with them for the longest time. And I wouldn't trade them for anything in the world. ********** I'm liking the triple-A girls loving the idea, that she has a circle of crazy friends, not just one but three s*x-crazed bitches Don't forget to comment... and follow me :)
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