Dr McHot

Jackson

Dr. Avery came strutting down the halls of the hospital towards an old friend with a charming smile.

"Hey, Goldson," he said just before he stopped in front of her, "what are you doing tonight?"

"I don't know," she said pausing between each word as she turned to face him, "why?"

"Because I'm childless tonight," he said excitedly, "Harriet's with April, I'm single, you're... Well, in a relationship but your still gonna come with me because I need a wing man."

Hanna looked up at him with a frown and a slightly raised right eyebrow. Jackson sighed and started to beg.

"Please," he whined, "all of the guys said no. Help me Hanna please, you are my only hope."

"Don't quote Star Wars at me," she laughed looking a little disappointed in him.

"I watched those movies for you," Jackson reminded her, "all of them. So this is me calling in that favour."

"Watching Star Wars isn't a favour," Hanna told him as she walked away from him, "it's movie night with a friend and if I remember correctly we did not watch those movies."

"Then this is a 'hang out with me again for old times sake'," he pleaded trying desperately to make her come with him.

"I'm not sleeping with you Jackson," she said stopping by a desk, "as you remember I'm in a relationship."

"No, no the point is for me to sleep with someone else," Jackson explained leaning on the desk trying to look her in the eye, "and you're gonna help me."

"You're disgusting," Hanna told him bluntly, squinting her eyes slightly at him, "you're picking me up, text me when you're leaving."

A broad smile grew on Jackson's face as the light brown haired doctor walked away from him.

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Hanna wore tight black jeans and a dark red top with a leather jacket and black heels as she walked through the doors of the club. Her eyes scanned the area and found Jackson sitting at the bar with a dark blue shirt on with tight dark trousers. Holding tighter onto her purse Hanna made her way over to him.

"Oh very sexy," he said turning around on his stool to face her as she came over.

"Thank you," Hanna smiled sitting on the stool next to him and waving at the bartender, "a vodka and Coke please."

The man at the bar smiled and nodded before walking off to make her drink. Hanna turned back to Jackson and waited for him to speak.

"So, your time has come," Jackson said as if he were in a storybook, "go through the seas of people and find me a girl."

Hanna rolled her eyes and jumped off her stool, "you're disgraceful."

"Go find me a maiden," he called after her as she walked into the crowds of people.

"Your rich boy arrogance is showing," Hanna called back as she disappeared.

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Hanna sat sipping at her drink when Jackson walked over from the other side of the bar.

"Hey Gorgeous," he smiled leaning on the bar, "oh wait, it's just you."

"Oh how funny," Hanna laughed sarcastically turning to face him, "what happened? Didn't you like her?"

"Nah, she wasn't for me," he said taking a seat next to Hanna, "it's late do you wanna get out of here?"

"Yeah sure," Hanna mumbled before getting up and following Jackson out of the club.