Page 36 of Stat: Love In Scrubs
We pulled into my driveway. I reached for the handle to let myself out of the car, and Doc cleared his throat. I glanced over my shoulder with a smile, already knowing what he was talking about. I raised my hands in a surrender motion as he slipped from the driver’s seat. I waited briefly for him to open my door.
I couldn’t help but smile, although it was a simple act. My dad’s words rang in my ears.“Baby girl, if a man opens doors for you, it’s not about the door—it’s about showing he respects you enough to put you first.”My dad drilled those words into me regularly once I started dating.
Doc opened the door for me, then reached out for my hand to help me out. I brushed against him with a smile as I walked up to my front door.
“Keep it up. I’m being a gentleman, but we know that can go out of the window quickly,” he said as I walked away.
I placed my key in the door, then glanced over my shoulder in his direction, and winked. I stepped inside and closed it behind me before jogging upstairs. I pulled my phone from my purse and called Darby, praying she would answer.
The phone rang a few times before she finally answered.
“Yes, I’m at the library, girl.”
I walked back out of my closet and gripped my hips.
“Why are you at the library? I’ve never seen you pick up a book once since I’ve known you.”
“Well, first, that’s a lie. You remember that field trip we went on in Mrs. Jaimee’s English class in the fifth grade? Yeah, we went then. Also, you’re not with me every second of the day. I go by the library sometimes?—”
“Yeah, you drive by it on your way to work. Now, why are you there?”
She groaned, and it sounded like she was going into a separate room by the clicking sound of a door.
“I’m here to meet a smart man. Is that okay with you? I read in a magazine this is where they are these days, and I need to find me a man that’s reading Anime and shit.”
I burst into laughter as I placed an outfit into my bag.
“You get on my nerves so bad. I’m not even going to comment on that. Good luck.”
“Whatever, now why are you calling me when you were supposed to be on a family outing with your new doctor boyfriend and his daughter?”
“Her name is Esa and he isn’t my boyfriend?—”
“Yet, you’re doing boyfriend and girlfriend shit. Save it for someone else, Yara. Not to mention, pops told me you invited him to one of your kickball games. I’m mad I missed that one!”
I grabbed my toothbrush and other necessary hygiene items to toss into the bag.
“Whatever. You and Dad need to stop gossiping about me. Anyway, He is waiting outside for me. I’m packing a bag and staying over. Do you think I should pack something sexy or go with no expectations?” I asked.
“Are you going over there to be fucked? Or…” she trailed off.
“You get on my nerves so bad. No, I’m not going over there to be fucked. Esa wanted me to come to their house and watch movies. But I figured I might as well stay over since it might be late by the time we finish. Not to mention, I’m not driving.”
“Yet, you’re calling me. Girl, please leave the lingerie. It only gets in the way, anyway, pack a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. Now I can’t keep talking to you in this bathroom. I don’t want anyone to think I’m in here taking a shit.”
I laughed before we said our goodbyes. I swear I don’t know what I would do without her. I took her advice and packed an outfit for tomorrow, and a simple pair of shorts with a t-shirt for night clothes, then made my way back outside.
Doc was still standing outside, but he was leaning against the car. I couldn’t help but openly admire the man in front of me. His muscles seemed to be practically bursting from his sleeves. The smoothness of his skin and freshly cut beard only added to his appeal.Yeah, he is definitely getting some pussy.
The closer I got to him, the more he bit his lower lip, then bent down to whisper in my ear.
“I got something for that.”
I brushed my ass across the hardening of his dick as he opened my door. I smiled over my shoulder and handed him my bag before slipping inside. His heated glare spoke volumes as I leaned back into the passenger seat. He walked to the back seat and placed my bag onto the seat beside Esa, who was now lightly sleeping.
When Doc got into the car, I figured he would say something else, but he didn’t. He put on his seatbelt, then pulled out ofthe driveway. Then, I turned on the radio and leaned over the middle console to grip my thigh. The circles he was making only served to build a whirlpool between my thighs. He knew exactly what he was doing.
I brushed his hands from my thigh and crossed them. He chuckled and put his hand back on the steering wheel while the other stroked his chin.
