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"Is this seat taken?"

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"Is this seat taken?"

Renee and Callie, who had joined the Head of Oncology for drinks, looked up to see a man, his hair short in a military cut, a smile on his face as he looked down at the two ladies.

"Issac!!" Renee jumped from her seat as he hugged the man tightly, kissing him repeatedly.

"Hey," He said as he kissed back. Callie who was watching looked a little shocked, she had never seen the oncologist so happy before.

"I missed you," Renee whispered.

"I missed you too, more than you can imagine," He said as someone cleared their throat. Breaking away from each other they looked over to see Mark standing there, an unreadable expression on his face.

"Would you excuse, I would like to order a drink," Mark said as he shoved passed them. 

"Callie, this is Issac," Renee said as they sat down, Mark just a few seats away.

"Hi,"

"Hi, I am Dr Callie Torres,"

"Captain Issac Green,"

"Issac is in the British Army,"

"I am a surgeon in the army," Issac said.

"Where did you two meet?" Callie asked as she took a sip of her beer.

"In Cambridge,"

"I knew Cambridge would come to bite me in the ass," Mark whispered angrily. Even though he whispered it people around him heard it.

"Is there a problem?" Issac asked. 

"Torres, would you like to get out of here?" Mark asked as he looked over at Renee.

"Mark, you are drunk," 

"I am not drunk, Torres, how about a dance?" Callie looked between Mark and Renee.

"I am sorry Dr Sloan, I have an early shift," She said as she picked her coat up.

"Bye Callie," 

"Bye, Renee,"

"What is wrong with you? I am trying to be friends with her," Renee snapped at Mark.

"Oh, so you get to have sex and I don't?" He snapped back.

"Fine, you have sex with her, choke for all I care," Renee said as she took Issac's hand leading him towards the hotel.

"What was that about?"

"That was Mark,"





"How come you are back?" 

They were laying on the bed, sheets covering their naked bodies, Issac's hand was running along her back as he kissed her neck.

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