The Smile

XVI - Little news, big changes

   Claire and Sam were still together. The red and square clock in the corridor indicated midnight. Tired, Dr Dearing was sleeping on Dr Wylde. Sam tried to move slowly to get back to the supply room. She fails, by awaking Claire.

"What.. time is it..?"

Sam stares at the sleepy face.

"Nothing sleeping beauty, I was about to leave."

Claire realizes she had been occupied with Sam. She had forgotten for a moment she was in the arms of her colleague.

"Oh my ! Did we ..? Oh .. I..

- Yes. We did have sex, Claire."

She turns red and tries to cover her naked beauty with hands.

"You're fascinating, don't you know ?

- I am.. ?

- You really are. In a minute, you forgot you were in my arms, that we had sex, and maybe you also forgot you were a dentist. What's your name again ? She jokes, displaying a small smirk.

- I am so sorry I..

- Don't apologize. I know you well now."

Claire reaches out for Sam's lips. She offers her a small and a shy kiss."You're sexy. With your messy habits. Even if you're completely crazy, I enjoy working with you.

- Working ? Is that another sarcasm for se..

- ..Got it."

Dr Dearing stands up, trying to dress again. Sam helps her by giving her clothes. As she stands up as well, she proceeds the same. Claire couldn't resist noticing her curves.

She smiles. She had enjoyed them.

Sam turns back at her, nearly fully dressed :

" The best curve of yours, is your smile."

She kisses on her burning and red cheek before leaving the warm place.

In the emergency services, Dr Eva Mandell was in a hurry. Her week had made her weak. Exhausted of interns who were asking her for advices. They were lost, like her. She hopes for a pause, by browsing through her schedules and records. Luckily, Eva has one. She deserved it.

The noisy and icy atmosphere were too much to handle. She breaks into a closet, down the corridor heading to the grand hall.

Chocked and confused, she doesn't find a peaceful and reassuring place.

Dr Simon Lejeune was naked over another naked and sweaty pale body. Jessica lifts her head, discovering the face of Eva. She hides in Simon's arms.

Dr Mandell closes the door and runs away.

In the grand deposit hall, a huge group of interns, students, patients, and even journalists were attracted to a distinct element. Dr Thomas Damon grabs his white blouse under a hundred pairs of eyes. He is the former of a new department : plastic surgery.

Tall, slim, soft and pale skin, blue eyes, and an elegant haircut. His appearance is superficial. The clothes he is waiting are tailored for his body. The grey costume was a remarkable work, and an invasive beauty. His gaze was insisting, arrogant. Even his perfume was strong enough to make the secretary feel both attracted and disgusted. He was a charming repulsive man. Every young intern, devoted to their work, had let it go to admire this handsome other work. Thomas sweeps his gaze over the hall. The girls imitate him and giggles.

"Thank you very much.

- You won't need this blouse.

- Oh ?