it's a couple of days later. nick & i are just sitting on the couch, watching greys anatomy. i love this show, he doesn't. but he sucks it up for me.
"dude, if you're doctors why're your having sex in the medical materials closet? disgusting." nick gags.
i chuckle, "the show is about romance. & being a doctor. you can do both, dumbass."
he shoves me playfully, "alright then, mrs.i'm right twenty-four seven."
i giggle, "that's right."
he smirks & moves closer to me. so close his thigh is touching mine. my heart beat quickens.
"nick," i trail off.
nick is staring at me with a look in his eyes, a look i've not seen before. his hand is inching closer up my leg.
"nick," i whimper.
"baby," he says.
i go weak. he leans close to me & i crash my lips on his. we move in sync, getting more heated. i climb on top of nick and sit in his lap, grinding a bit. i can feel him under me.
"ugh nick," i moan.
his hands travel down toward my butt & he squeezes my cheeks, then slowly drags his hands where i'm sitting & slides his hands in my pants.
i rip his shirt off & my breathing gets heavier.
i'm enjoying this so much, but i shouldn't be.
i stop, "nick..what're we doing?"
his heavy breathing stops & his eyes start to water.
"i don't know..i'll leave." he says numbly.
i feel awful, but we shouldn't be doing anything like that. at least not yet. & besides, we're friends.
he grabs his shirt, puts his shoes on & heads towards the door.
"call me if you need something. have a good night, carry." he says, then closes the door.
i sit there, in my underwear, speechless.
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