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Fiona

I would rather gouge out et stuck in a tiny, cramped alcove with the most attractive doctor in the entire hospital

Unfortunately, I wasn’t given the choice

I walked down a quiet, abandoned hospital hallway at the end of a late shift,over freshly polished linoleu forward to hitting my bed so hard it broke, when a hand shot out from behind a pair of double doors and yanked h hand pressed itself over my mouth I turned, ready to kick whoever had the audacity to touch me like that directly in his or her private parts so hard their parents felt it, when I met Dean’s eyes

So sure he’d never have children, I bit his finger

His skin tasted like salt and soap

He grunted and hissed but didn’t move “Stop,” he whispered “I’ll move my hand, just don’t be loud”

I clenched my jaw harder and he sucked in a breath then dropped his palm away I bared my teeth, ready to lay into him, but stopped myself

He looked anxious, extremely anxious, and I’d never seen him sweat before since he first joined Mercy General We were craht closet where they kept extra face loves, the white and blue boxes stacked like bricks on a metal wire rack Dean stood next to the open doorway, eyes wide, and he jerked his chin toward me

I got the hint and stepped out of the way “What the fuck, Dean?” I whispered, not sure why the hell I was going along with this insanity Dean was a young, handsoist, and one of the more serious people I’da hospital, was packed with some of the most insane humans I’d ever seen in my life

He nodded toward the doorway and held a finger to his mouth then cupped his head I understood what he was panto charades, and leaned toward the opening, listening