Page 5 of Hearts Clash

Gianna tilted her head and stared down at her computer screen. The more she got to know DrHeart, the more she felt herself drawn in. Her internet crush was smart, witty, funny, and driven. Not for the first time, she wondered what this woman was like in person. They hadn’t exchanged photos or anything, so she had no idea, but judging by her personality, she was sure that this DrHeart must be ridiculously hot. That just made sense.

Or maybe that was the margaritas and not having been out on a date with anyone in over a year talking.

DrHeart: Anyway, that’s enough whining from me! How has your Friday night been?

EmergencyKisses: I’m SO relieved it’s the weekend! I mean, I was convinced that it was Friday yesterday. I have never been so disappointed in my entire life as when you told me it was Thursday. Never.

DrHeart: Haha, sorry to be the bearer of bad. On the plus side, today is definitely Friday.

EmergencyKisses: It is! I was out with my sister. It was amazing.

DrHeart: That sounds fun! What did you two get up to?

EmergencyKisses: Nothing fancy, just some drinks and nachos. We went to our favorite place. It’s an old pub-type bar near where I live, super cozy and relaxed. How about you? Any grand weekend plans?

DrHeart: Not at all. My life is not exciting. Just going to decompress, go for some walks, maybe get some reading done. Oh, and I have this application I need to get started on.

EmergencyKisses: Thinking about a career change? Tired of the hectic hospital life?

Cocoa stretched out his paw, and Gianna let out a whelp of pain as a claw suddenly sank deeply into the flesh of her thigh.

“Cocoa!” she exclaimed, glaring down at the cat.

Cats couldn’t smirk, but if they could, that is exactly what the lazy tomcat would have done. He stared up at her innocently, licking a paw clean. Rolling her eyes at the little beast, she turned her attention back to the computer to find a new message from her online friend.

DrHeart: Who could possibly get tired of running around like a headless chicken from one literal life-or-death situation to the next all day?

Gianna laughed aloud at that and nodded sympathetically. She loved her job and was very proud of everything she’d accomplished, but there was no denying that it was intense.

DrHeart: But really, though, no. It’s all very hush-hush for now, but my department head told me that she’s resigning, and she mentioned that she thinks I’d be a strong candidate. So, yeah, figured I’d get a leg up on the competition and get started on it.

EmergencyKisses: Ohhhh, good thinking! Well, best of luck. I hope you get it. I’d kill for an opportunity like that. I mean, I might actually be prepared to commit murder for it. Don’t tell the cops, please.

DrHeart: Haha! Wow, you’re dedicated, huh?

She stretched out on the couch, still slightly tipsy and giddy. It was silly, really. The chances of them ever meeting were slim to none. It was nice to connect with someone like this, though. Really nice.

EmergencyKisses: What can I say, I’m a passionate person ;)

As soon as she sent the message, her skin prickled. It had been way too long since she’d gotten any action. She missed it. She missed feeling a woman pressed up against her, tasting her lips, sliding her hands beneath her shirt to touch her bare breasts... She was fairly certain that DrHeart was a total virgin when it came to women, but that could be remedied. Everyone had to start somewhere.

It took a while for DrHeart to respond after that. The chat bubble made it clear that she was typing, though, so Gianna relaxed, biting her lip impatiently. Finally, after what felt like ages, the message popped up.

DrHeart: I think I could use some more passion in my life.

Okay, so apparently the vibes she was giving off weren’t entirely unwelcome. That was promising. The urge to flirt further, to see where this went, bubbled up inside her. Grinning mischievously, she sat up a little straighter to concentrate on the conversation.

Cocoa let out a dissatisfied meow of protest, hopping down from his place on her lap. On light paws, he disappeared around the corner to rest on the heated tiles in the bathroom instead. His owner didn’t even notice his indignant glare. All her attention was focused on the online chat window in front of her.

EmergencyKisses: Oh yeah? What kind of passion are we talking here?

This time, the reply came a little faster.

DrHeart: Passion like I haven’t felt in... well, ever, really. Not to sound pathetic, but I’ve never experienced anything like it.

EmergencyKisses: Hmmmm, maybe I can help with that ;)

Gianna was practically vibrating with excitement now. Without waiting for a response, she typed up another message.

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