"Girl, you have a banging behind. Every woman's dream body," Cookie said, falling into hurried steps as I rushed to change into scrubs.
"You think so?" I asked, smiling.
She stopped mid-step and blatantly stared at my butt. "I see so."
I let out a soft laugh.
"I already booked an appointment. Do you think I should cancel?" I teased.
"Girl, I'll help you call in and cancel it myself," she said, pushing open the changing room door. We both hurried inside and began changing.
"But I already booked it with a hot surgeon who happens to be our boss," I continued, keeping the tease going.
"Ha-ha, Gia. I take my words back, don't cancel," she said, and we both burst out laughing.
"You've got surgery?" I asked as I pulled my shirt over my head.
"Yeah. A cyst that's looki
