Chapter Eight

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Cassie

I quickly rushed through the hospital doors, escaping the cool November breeze. It was beautiful morning in Cali. I went through the staff only doors and put my jacket and lunch in my locker. I smoothed a few wrinkles out my scrubs and clocked in. I hurried to make my way to Jonah, my boss office.

I peeked my head through the door and saw him filling out some papers. I cleared my throat, signaling his attention. He smiled, "Goodmorning Beautiful."

"Goodmorning" I replied dryly, I walked up to his desk, "You need to give Yasmin a new patient, Because Creston August had been with me since they put him in the system." I demanded straight up. 

He scratched his chin.

"I can do that."

He held out his hand and pulled me on his lap. He moved my hair to one side, "But what can you do for me?" He whispered, beginning to kiss my neck.

I bit down on my lip, because it actually felt good. Jonah may be weird, but he's sexy as hell.

"What do you want me to do?"
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"Thank you Cass!" Creston yelled, snatching the cookies snuck him from the cafeteria. I smiled, "Your Welcome, But I have to give you  your medicine." I said setting him up for his medication. "Did Chres come see you today?" I questioned.

He nodded, "He saw me and he came to pick up Yasmin." He informed me. "Oh really?" I quizzed with jealously evident in my voice.

"I wish you and Chres were together....." He stated. I smiled, "Really?! We're better off being friends." I shrugged.

"That's not what Chres says, he always talk about how pretty you are and how he likes you." he said eating one of the cookies.

I raised one eyebrow, "really, you guys must have a real good relationship." he shrugged his shoulders, "No, I just ask lots of questions."

We both laughed, "Okay be still." I said getting the needle ready, I carefully injected the medicine in him put a spongebob band-aid over it. "All done." I clapped, he gave me a thumbs up obviously more interested in those cookies . "What are you doing in here " I turned around and saw Yasmin with Chresanto. "You weren't here so, I gave him his medication. You have room 407 now."

"Where'd you guys go?" Creston asked, before she could respond. Yasmin smirked, "We went to this amazing bistro near midtown." She perked looking dead at me.

I rolled my eyes and walked out the room.

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"How was work?" Chris asked eating his sandwich. I shrugged my shoulders and surfed through the tv channels. "Irritating as fuck." I mumbled. "language." he said pointing at Royalty who was staring into space.

"I honestly don't give a fuck." I shrugged, Royalty laughed and started clapping. He mugged me and finished his sandwich he was eating. "You must have seen Yasmin today." He looked at me.

"Yeah with Chres." I mumbled. "Forreal, Like together?" he asked a little to happy. I nodded, "My lil nigga moving up." He laughed. I glared at him,

"My bad."

"Anyways, he took her to lunch." I grumbled.

"Wait a minute, are you jealous?" he laughed. I hit him and stood up, "What I gotta be jealous of that hoe for!" I yelled. "Stop cussing. I'm serious, and if I was you I would be jealous too."

"Wow Christopher, I'm not jealous." I said making my way up the steps.

"And I can cuss as much as i FUCKING want to because, ima grown ASS woman!" I yelled standing at the top of the steps.
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