DOCTOR 1: Nicole Alison

episode 6

"Do I look like I'm kidding? Be my girlfriend." Hayden firmly said, looking at Alison's eyes.

"Why?"

Hayden just shrugged. He, himself, doesn't know the answer to that simple question.

Was it because of her name? Was it because of the night they shared? He doesn't know!

Alison chuckled and then looked at him in the eyes, blue to green.

Hayden stopped breathing for a moment. Alison. She has the most beautiful eyes he has ever seen. It was the same electric blue eyes he remembered that night, the very eyes that send shivers down his spine.

"Hey, maybe, you are used to girls throwing themselves at you. That or you've had too much to drink."

"What, you don't like me, then?" He smiled, his eyes shining with mirth.

"Well, other girls might be, but sorry, I am not one of them. So if you'll excuse me, I need to work."

'Not one of them? Really, Alison? Bold of you to say that.' She reprimanded herself.

But he doesn't need to know. That there was a time in her life when she considered herself as one of those girls. Only that, she did it in secrecy.

Alison raised her head high to hide her thoughts. She needed to get out of here, fast, but Hayden had other plans.

He didn't give her the chance to protest because, in a blink of an eye, he pushed her to the nearest wall and crashed his lips to hers.

Alison's eyes widened. She was fast enough to try and push him away, but of course, Hayden thought she would do this, so he pinned her wrists on top of her head as his body pressed her further to the wall.

His kisses started rough and hard; she could taste the metallic taste of blood in her mouth. She tried to get away by moving her face away from his but his right hand slid on her neck, cupping her cheek to hold her in place.

She tried to shout for protest but her screams were muffled by his kisses as his tongue successfully gained access to her mouth.

Hayden has no intentions to stop. It was now or never. He waited for two weeks to kiss her again like this and now that she is in his arms, he would never let her go.

His mouth traveled down to her jaw, down to her neck, and planted wet kisses, taking his time to her sweet spot.

"Oh my God, Hayden. Stop." She said but it sounded like a whimper of agreement, not a protest. Hayden smiled in between his kisses.

"You want me to stop?" He looked her straight in the eyes and said in a low voice. His thumb brushed the side of her lips, a small cut is evident as a result of his roughness from earlier.

He felt sorry for a moment.

"Yes." She whispered then closed her eyes as she felt his erection in between her legs, grinding its way to her inner thigh.

"Tough luck, babe, because I don't want to stop." He said then kissed her again. This time, it was slow and passionate and inviting.

And the next thing she knew, she was drifting back to that night. To the time when she was willing enough to give herself to him and nothing else mattered but their bodies pressed into each other.