A 113 word story, which I was pressured into writing by Aivi. It sucks, don't tell me otherwise XD
‘I’ve always had a thing for girls who wear black leather jackets’
This rather blunt statement made Remy Hadley turn around swiftly as she stood in front of her car. She discovered its voicer was the pretty ER-head who was standing against her own car, surrounded by a sensual air.
‘Now I wouldn’t have imagined such a thing from you…Dr.Cameron.’ Remy countered.
Deciding to play along, she walked over to the older doctor, throwing her hair back in an alluring manner. Cameron bit her lip in anticipation. The brunette was walking too slow for her liking, because frankly, all Cameron wanted was to throw the jacket on the ground, right here and now.
‘I’ve always had a thing for girls who wear black leather jackets’
This rather blunt statement made Remy Hadley turn around swiftly as she stood in front of her car. She discovered its voicer was the pretty ER-head who was standing against her own car, surrounded by a sensual air.
‘Now I wouldn’t have imagined such a thing from you…Dr.Cameron.’ Remy countered.
Deciding to play along, she walked over to the older doctor, throwing her hair back in an alluring manner. Cameron bit her lip in anticipation. The brunette was walking too slow for her liking, because frankly, all Cameron wanted was to throw the jacket on the ground, right here and now.
Um, this is a fanfic I wrote for Stevi. Beware it is fluff. Hope you like it.
You watch as she sleeps. She looks so peaceful and carefree lying there eyes closed. A piece of hair covers her face which you brush behind her ear. Your hand lingers caressing her cheek. “Mmmmm” Remy mumbles stirring from her slumber.
“Did I wake you?” you ask.
“Yeah” she replied sleepy.
“We should get up or we’ll be late for work.”
“I don’t wanna go. Can’t you ring up and say we’re sick.” She said snuggling into your shoulder.
“I’m pretty sure House would be suspicious if we both didn’t turn up to work.” You say making your way out of bed.
“Fine” she pouts. “But you owe me” she adds with a cheeky smile. You smile back thinking of how you were to make it up to her that tonight.
You watch as she sleeps. She looks so peaceful and carefree lying there eyes closed. A piece of hair covers her face which you brush behind her ear. Your hand lingers caressing her cheek. “Mmmmm” Remy mumbles stirring from her slumber.
“Did I wake you?” you ask.
“Yeah” she replied sleepy.
“We should get up or we’ll be late for work.”
“I don’t wanna go. Can’t you ring up and say we’re sick.” She said snuggling into your shoulder.
“I’m pretty sure House would be suspicious if we both didn’t turn up to work.” You say making your way out of bed.
“Fine” she pouts. “But you owe me” she adds with a cheeky smile. You smile back thinking of how you were to make it up to her that tonight.