Chapter 5

We stare into each others eyes a little. His warm breath tickles my bottom lip as he brushes his against it. Very gently our lips touch each others for a split second. Slowly pulling away he looks down a little unsure whether to kiss me again. Relaxing myself a little more i place a hand on the back of his head showing him it's what i want. Again he presses his lips against mine this time longer. Starting off slow then he kisses me  hungrily. A soft moan escapes my slightly parted lips. He smirks a little whilst kissing me his tongue demands entry to my parted lips. Without a seconds thought i allow him to snake his tongue in against mine exploring my mouth. This time he lets out a little moan quietly i giggle against his tongue. "Gaz..."
"Mmm...?" His eyes remain closed whilst his tongue continues to explore my mouth a hand is gripped to the top of my thigh. God this amazing... i wonder how far we'll take it.

I pull him closer to me his chest touching mine the kiss still carrying on whilst my hand gently strokes along his bare back. It's like we both have been wanting this since the day we first met. Gary almost lays me flat on the changing room floor his arm still supporting my back. I've even forgotten about the pain in my leg my mind is more concentrated on Gary. Slowly his hand travels further up my leg squeezing my thigh tightly his long fingers pressing against my skin his knuckles partly turning white. Squirming underneath his body whilst his lips leave mine and travel towards my ear lobe giving it a slight tug between his teeth. "Gaaz...." I moan again feeling his tongue slide from my ear lobe to my neck his fingers still pressing against my thigh. I can't take this teasing much longer my body needs him. "I....I....want...you..." It almost comes out as a whisper. Gary stops in his actions. Shit. No! I've pushed him to far. His face is blank, but his fingers remain tight on my thigh. "Gary...i'm...s..sorry... i...i got over excited..." I stutter feeling embarrassed. He moves his face back into my neck.
"Say...please..." His warm breath does wonders on my dampened neck from his tongue trails.
Slowly i turn my head to try and look at him. "Huh? What do you mean?"
Gary squeezes my thigh a little harder. "Say please Miss Matthews...."
"P...Please?"

The next thing i know is Gary scoops me up into his arms taking me somewhere in the changing room. I look up at him whilst wrapping my arms around his neck. Our lips touch again as we arrived in the shower part of the changing room. "Wait..." He moans whilst walking over to one of the showers switching on the water. It only takes a couple seconds until the room starts to get steamy making it harder to see. With a blink of an eye Gary disappears under the steam. "G...Gary?" Nervously i call. Where the hell has he gone? Unexpectedly i feel something claw at my shin bone causing me to jump a little. A hand slowly slides up my now wet legs gripping to my shorts and pulling them to my ankles. I wave my hand in front of me to move away the steam realizing that it was Gary only seeing the top of his head.

We make eye contact as his hands work their way up to my stomach softly stroking it with his wet hands. Forcefully he pushes me against the cold tiled wall plunging his lips onto mine. My breathing increases rapidly feeling him tug at the bottom of my vest. "Raise your arms." He demands. Doing as he says i raise my arms allowing him to remove it. Standing now only in my knickers and bra i feel his bare stomach touch mine along with something else. Something hard pressing against the bottom of my stomach. Could it be? No surly not... he's still got his boxers on...right?

His lips begin to suck against my wet neck. My hands stroke his back whilst my eyes try to look through the steam. That's when i notice he's naked. Completely naked with his erection pushed against my stomach. I can't take it much longer i need him... and now! Very slowly i move my hand towards his erection i want to tease him like he is with me, but as i go to wrap my hand around him he bats it away. "Oh?"
"No..." He shakes his head whilst he removes my bra throwing it to the left hand side of him. His hands begin to cup my breasts rubbing them in a circular motion allowing the water to drip down from  his lips and onto them. Very gently he places kisses around them and giving my right nipple a slight tug making me groan loudly. My fingers pull at his neck hair. "Wrap your legs around me..." He murmurs under the running water as he finally removes my knickers. I stare at him a little trying to absorb everything which is happening. "Now!" He digs his teeth into my neck causing me to half yelp half moan. The leg i hurt is still a little bit weak from falling, so i choose to wrap that one around him first.

Gently he moves himself against my entrance. Teasingly slightly before finally pushing himself deep inside of me. "Fuck! Gaz!" I dig my nails into his back as his lips find my neck again. He mutes his moans by sucking hard against my neck as he begins to pound fast inside of me. I feel like already i'm loosing control. This feeling is amazing! Gary lifts up my other leg wrapping it around his waist now both of my legs are tightly around him allowing more entrance. My back slides further up the cold tiles. His hands are wrapped under my bum keeping me up against the wall as much as possible as his hard thrusts drive me crazy. "I... Gaz..." I pant feeling him fill me completely. Already i feel myself about to let go.
"N...No. Not yet." Gary growls against my collar bone preventing me from letting go of my orgasm so soon. The deeper he pushes the harder it is to keep myself from letting go.

Gary begins to pant his thrusts begin to calm down. Feeling him grow harder inside of me causes him to let out a groan of pleasure. "Come..." He pants. "I need to feel you..." All of sudden he picks up speed again plunging in and out of me. Unable to hold back any longer i finally let go multiple times screaming out his name at the same time. "GAAARYYYYY!!!"
It isn't long until he finally reaches his limit filling me with his load which comes out in great spurts. "Fucking 'ell!" He grunts with a final hard thrust. His head falls against my shoulder. Neither of us move. His arms remain wrapped around me as we both just stand there with our eyes closed panting for our breath back allowing the shower to wash away our pleasurable moment.

Chapter 4

I slam the drawer shut as quick as possible. Nervously i look up to find Gary in his towel with a confused look on his face. Oh shit this isn't good. "G...Gary...i...i was looking... for a phone charger...."
He releases a soft sigh and walks over to a sports type bag on the floor pulling out a wire. "Here." He hands me the phone charger. "Breakfast is ready."
"T...Thanks..." I've really blown it now. I walk down stairs with my phone and charger once i reach the bottom of the stairs my nose gets greeted by delicious smells coming from the kitchen. Gary pours two coffees out and pulls back my chair for me. Softly i smile as i sit down. It looks great! Bacon,eggs, tomatoes, toast and coffee. "Looks lovely!"
"Thank you... tuck in..." He smiles a little slipping on his dressing robe and tying it before joining me at the table. For a second i look up at him whilst he sips his coffee. It's like we're a couple. My mind must of drifted off for a second, because the next thing i knew i felt Gary's knee brush against mine causing me to come back to earth.

"Huh?" I jump a little.
Gary laughs. "Daydreaming again? How did you sleep?"
"Erm... it was ok... thank you for letting me stay." Slightly i blush whilst biting my toast. What if we had sex last night... "G...Gary...?"
"Yeah?" He raises his eyebrow a little looking up from his dinner plate.
How can i ask him that?! "Erm..L...last night... er... did...-" Before i mange to get my words out my phone begins to ring. Now that's what you call saved by the bell! "Excuse me a sec." I walk over to the worktop picking up my phone. Incoming call - Mark. I answer. "Hel-"
"Chloe where are you??? I've been worried all night did you get home safe?!" A worried voice speaks. Not giving me chance to speak.
"Mark calm down i'm fine honest." Out the corner of my eye i notice Gary looking at me.
"Well where are you? Are you at home?" Mark asks. Jeez he sounds like my boyfriend! I know he's one of my best friends, but still.
"No... erm... i'm at Gary's... we had a few drinks last night and i fell asleep on the sofa..." I still feel Gary's eyes staring at me. Like he's looking at me from head to toe.
"Wait... Gary? Gary Barlow?? And you stayed the night?? Did you..."

My cheeks begin to blush a little. "Yes that Gary... what do you mean did we...?" I look over at Gary and he just smirks a little biting his lip. Fuck. Did we??
"Right... meet me later yeah? I finish work in about 3 hours. We need to talk. See you." Mark clears his throat a little.
"Alright... yeah.. see you later." We both hang up.

"Overprotective friend ay?" Gary shakes his head a little picking up the empty plates.
I sit back down again. "Erm... yeah could say that... but he means well..."
"Hmm... yeah bet he does." Is he jealous...? I mean we aren't dating, but Gary's acting kinda jealous now? "Up to anything today?" Slightly he changes the subject.
"Nothing really... got some cleaning up to do once i'm home...you?"
He turns round placing his hands onto his chair smiling a little at me. "You could come to gym with me if you like? Then we can go for a drink?"
My jaw opens a little. Did i hear right?! He's asking me to go the gym with him?! "I...I'd love to Gary. What time are you planning of going?"
"Erm in a couple of hours?" Sweetly he smiles at me again.
"Oh... erm... i was going to meet Mark after work..." I bite my lip slightly.
The smile on Gary's face instantly disappears when i mention Mark again. "Oh right. No worries another time then."
Nice going Chloe! "No no... i can come... i mean i didn't promise him.... and i'd love to spend more time with you... it's been fun."
He walks to the direction of the kitchen door "Great. I'll go and get dressed then." Softly he whispers against my ear feeling his warm breath against my skin sends shivers down my spine.

We arrive at the gym. It's only a small place, and i'm glad it is i don't fancy people staring at me whilst i'm working out. Gary checks us in at the reception desk. The gentleman takes us to our workout room there's no one else here. "Where is everyone?"
Gary looks at me a little confused. "What do you mean?"
"I thought there would be more people here?"
He laughs a little placing his sports bag in a corner of the room. "I don't let random people in my gym Miss Matthews."
"Y....Yours...?" I stutter a little. Is this man a millionaire or something?!
With a slight grin on his face he walks over to the running machines. "Yeah. This place is one of mine."
"Wow... that's..." I'm literally speechless. I learn something new about him every minute.
He flicks a switch on the wall. "Well come on we haven't got all day i'd like to leave here before midnight." Stepping on the running machine where he begins his run. I can't help but stare at the back of him. His back muscles showing through his vest. His thigh and leg muscles tensing a little as he begins to pick up speed and his bum. Well what can i say about that?! Squeezable comes to mind.

I hop onto the running machine beside him starting off my run. He's got his machine a bit faster than mine. "Come on weakling." He laughs cheekily picking up speed again.
I roll my eyes playfully. "Cheeky." Turning mine up trying to reach his speed.
"Ay you'll hurt yourself." Gary winks. God is he trying to kill me? My eyes fix onto him instead of my running.  All of sudden i fell myself trip over my own feet causing me to make contact with the hard wooden floor. "OUCH!" I cry out.
Gary instantly turns off his machine and jumps beside me. "Chloe?? Are you ok?" He wraps his arms around the back of me. "Where are you hurt?"
A pain in my leg shoots up to my back. "M...My leg... oww...."
"Can you sit up? Come on we'll take you to the changing rooms, so i can take a better look." Carefully he helps me up wrapping his arm around my waist whilst i place mine around the back of his neck.

When we arrive to the changing rooms he places a wet tight bandage around my leg. "How does that feel?"
"Much better... thank you..." Sadly i reply. I feel  like such an idiot making a complete fool of myself in front of him yet again.
"Enough of the sad tone Miss. I think someone deserves a drink ay?" He picks up his Adidas sports bag pulling out a neatly folded shirt.
"Sounds great.." I smile at him.
He starts to remove his clothes. Unexpected i can't help but stare again. His back is facing me inches away. Removing his white vest dropping it to the floor. This time showing off the whole of his back muscles. His skin is slightly tanned like as if he's been on holiday recently. Next he removes his shorts. That leaves him wearing nothing but some black Calvin Klein boxers. My breathing increases a little. What can i do now?! All i can think of is did we have sex last night?! This is killing me... i need to know... "Gary...?" My words come out like a whisper.
"Yeah uh..." Slightly he looks over his right shoulder at me still only wearing his boxers.
"S...somethings bugging me.... i don't want to sound rude.... or that i'm desperate....i'm going to make a complete fool out of myself yet again... but... did we....erm...did we have sex...last night..." I gulp a little. My
heart races in my chest.

Very slowly Gary turns round. "Like i said last night. I'm not the kind of man who brings girls home and have sex with them. Unless that's what you think of me." He hisses. "You fell asleep on the sofa after drinking, so i covered you up with a blanket. No sex involved. Simple." He continues to get dressed again. My heart sinks. He's right. He's not like that at all and i got him all wrong.
"I...I'm so sorry Gary... I... I've got to go....sorry..." Tears begin to burn in my eyes. I try and walk to the door of the changing rooms, but the pain in my leg prevents me from doing so. "O...Ow...." My eyes snap shut. I feel myself falling backwards again, but instead of falling to the hard cold floor i feel myself being lifted. Slowly i open my eyes looking up at the ceiling and Gary. Two strong arms are held around me which stopped me from falling. Worry is plastered on Gary's as he holds me. Neither of us saying a word to one another. I just lay in his arms. This time his breathing increases. Feeling his bicep against my shoulder gives me flutters in the pit of my stomach. He's so gorgeous.
"You need to be careful..." A soft whisper against my ear speaks. I close my eyes again for a brief moment trying to take everything in. His face inches from mine. Opening my eyes again i make eye contact with his green eyes... those green eyes which take my breath away. Silence creeps into the room again as i slowly bring my hand to contact with his stubbled cheek. Gently stroking it with the back of my hand. A very faint smile begins to appear on his face as the gap between our faces begins to decrease.

Chapter 3

I feel myself laying in an uncomfortable position with a pounding headache. What the hell happened last night?! "Urgh...." Very slowly i sit up holding my head. A red blanket is laid across me. Already i'm confused of where that came from. I rub my eyes a little. My heart instantly sinks when i realise that this isn't my house. Where am i?? Oh no... i'm going to be- Quickly i run into the kitchen where i throw up into the sink. Nervously i wipe my mouth with running water. Slowly i walk back to the living room. It's a very nice house... looks expensive though. The living room looks like it's never been used it's that clean! There's some certificates hanging on the wall. Without making a sound i creep over to them. Oh my god. 'This certificate is awarded to Gary Barlow for passing his first year at university.' I'm in Gary's house?! This isn't good... 

Quickly i gather my things and head for the front door. "Shit!" It's locked. I try the backdoor too, but that's also locked. Where the hell are his keys?! His trousers... they'll be in his trouser pocket... right? My heart races in my chest of the thought going into his bedroom whilst he's asleep, but it's the only way i can get out... Very slowly i creep upstairs. How does he keep the house looking so... wow? What i'd give to live here! There's only three doors... one of them containing Gary. I try the first one, but it's empty with one single bed in the middle of the room. Ok... this must be the spare room. Shuffling across the landing i try the next door it's much bigger. A double bed this time in the middle of the room with a pile of clothes on the floor, but again it's empty. This must be his room... maybe he went out? Without a seconds thought i go into the bedroom searching through the pile of clothes for the keys. This is impossible they could be anywhere! Especially because he's a tidy person i bet he has a certain place for them. 

My stomach makes a rumbling sound. Oh no not again. Unable to hold it in i run into the bathroom throwing up into the toilet. God this is awful. I rest my head against my arms beside the toilet moaning softly. "Erm... do you want some paracetamol?" A voice speaks behind me making me jump out my skin. 

"AAAH!" I scream jumping to my feet. It's Gary. He's dripping only wearing a towel around his waist. "I...I.." My words stick to my tongue. 

"Sorry i didn't want to wake you, so i went for a shower. Sorry for scaring you." He closes the glass shower door and walks to the mirror. So he was taking a shower... in the same room as me... whilst i was throwing up... I can't help but stare at his wet chest. His golden chest hair flattened to his skin. Wow. The man is naked only wearing a towel inches away from me. Even his hair looks sexy. Sort of bed head style damp from his shower allowing water droplets to drip down his cheeks. My breathing increases slightly whilst looking at him. 

"S...sorry... i.. i better... go." I stutter whilst making my way back to the bathroom door. 

"Don't you want to take a shower? I'll make us breakfast you've thrown up and it wouldn't be good you leaving on an empty stomach." He smiles softly. "I've got towels, hot water and a shop load of shower gels."

God this man is so sweet and caring. "T...Thank you." I pick up a towel from the rack. 

"I'll give you a shout when breakfast is ready." He walks out of the bathroom still only wearing his towel...nothing else. I instantly lock the door once he leaves learning against it trying to take everything in. Did we have....? Oh good god. I begin to take my clothes off before jumping in the shower switching on the hot water making me feel better once it touches my skin. 

Once my shower has ended i start to get dressed again slipping last nights dress back on. I best text Mark to let him know i'm ok. He's only a worrier. I pick my purse up from the bathroom floor pulling out my phone. Oh great... it's dead! Today isn't going well for me. I walk back to Gary's bedroom hoping to find a phone charger seeing as we both have the same phone surly he wouldn't mind me borrowing it whilst i'm getting dressed. The smell of bacon cooking downstairs makes me hungry already even though i've not long been sick.

Right... where will this charger be? Firstly i check the bedroom's plug sockets knowing men they leave everything plugged in wasting electricity. Hmm... not Gary. I check his bedside table. Again no charger. Maybe he keeps it inside the bedside drawer? .Slowly i open it looking inside for it. Instead of finding a phone charger and other things people keep in drawers i get a shock. My eyes widen woah. A blindfold, whip, handcuffs and leather gloves. This is a sex drawer?! "Looking for something?" A voice asks behind me causing me to freeze in my actions. 

Chapter 2

I wait for Mark to arrive at mine. He said he would pick me up, so we can go to the pub together it's much cheaper than paying out for a taxi. My stomach fills with flutters i can't believe a good looking Doctor invited me on a drink! Well it's not really a date, because his friends will be there, but it's better than nothing. A car horn sounds outside. Quickly i grab my purse and jacket before making my way out. "Come on Cinderella i haven't got all night!" A cheeky grin looks over at me.
"Oh shut up you. Says the one who takes 2hours getting dressed." I giggle whilst making my way to the passenger seat.
"Naah you look great." Mark gently kisses my cheek. He usually does this as a way to greet me or any other  of his close lady friends.
"You don't look bad yourself." I smile softly placing my purse on my lap whilst i fasten my seat belt. I'm wearing a knee length dark black dress and short heels. Mark's wearing a white smart shirt and black trousers. He's always been into fashion, so he knows how to dress well.
"Cheers me lovely. Right should we go?" He smiles at me, as he starts up the engine.
I nod in response of his question. "Lets."

It was only a short drive to the pub, but at least we got to have a chat before getting here. He told me a few things about his doctor friend or should i say Gary. "I'm a bit nervous to be honest." Slightly i bite my lip looking at my lap.
Mark shakes his head a little. "How come? I mean Gary can be jerk to some of the staff...well mainly me, but i guess he's a sound lad."
"But he's gorgeous..." I sigh a little. Who am i kidding? Gary will never fall for someone like me. Besides Mark said lots of the girls who go to the hospital ask to be seen by Gary. I'm nothing special.
"Chloe. You're a very attractive girl and if Gary doesn't see that then he's a fool. I mean i've not heard him ask any other girl who's come to the hospital for a night out with us. Count yourself lucky who knows where this could take you in the future ay? Anyway lets go in that pint is crying my name." Mark laughs a little getting out of his car.
"I guess." Maybe i shouldn't of come. I don't want to act like an idiot around him.

We walk inside the coloured room. I don't go out as much as i use to. Seeing as most of my friends have moved towns now. Mark walks over to the bar with me walking close behind him. We order some drink and take a table in the back corner of the pub. "Where is everyone?" I look around. There's not many people here and none of the staff have arrived.
"Don't worry he'll be here." Mark winks at me.
Is he like a mind reader or something. I feel my cheeks get a little hot. Feeling embarrassed i start to drink my cocktail to save me for a few minutes.
"Evening." A familiar Mancunian accent speaks.
Mark looks up. "Oh hiya Gary. Have you come alone?"
My eyes stare in my glass. Oh shit i'm not good at this. Just say hi at least?! "H...hello Gary."
"Alright Miss Matthews? Yeah haven't seen any of the other lads yet." He takes a seat opposite me.
He sounds so professional. "Please call me Chloe." I smile a little.
"Nice name." He smiles a little.
Mark stands up. "I'll get more drinks. Vodka coke, Gaz?"
"You're getting good at this." Gary smiles at Mark. I don't know why Mark keeps complaining about Gary for, they're getting along great!

Mark walks over to the bar leaving me and Gary alone. Great. I suck at conversations! "S...so... you're new around here?" I try and act less nervous sipping my drink.
"Aye. I've worked mainly in Manchester where i was born at hospitals, but i think moving to this one is much better. Better staff better area." He drums his fingers on the table a little while he waits for his drink. I can't help but look at his visible chest. A few of  his shirt buttons are undone showing off that golden chest hair. "Erm.. yeah London is a great area.." My eyes fix back onto my glass.

Some of the staff start to arrive and to be honest they are live savers. At least they will make better conversations. Mark walks back with the drinks. "About time!" Gary takes his glass from Mark and almost downs it in one.
"Manners would be nice." Mark mumbles.
Gary rolls his eyes a little whilst finishing off his drink. "Yeah a little more work out of you too would be nice, but we can't get everything."
"My work is perfectly fine. No one has complained before." Mark frowns. One of the male staff whispers something in Mark's ear. I guess he tells Mark to calm down a little and to leave it.
"Yeah and paint drying is fun to watch." Gary smirks then looks at me. I can't help but letting out a little giggle. To be honest that was kinda funny.
Mark looks at me a little disappointed. Tonight i'm going to have fun, and nothing or no one will stop that.

I start to engage conversation with one of the nurses. She's about my age and we both share the interest in music tastes. Whilst sipping my drink i feel something against my leg causing me to swallow my drink differently making me cough. I look under the table, but it's too dark to see anything and my eyes aren't very good either seeing as the alcohol is already getting to my head. We continue with our conversation until i feel it again. It gets higher to my thigh gently stroking. It's not a hand no way could it be. Slowly i turn round, so i'm facing Gary again. The side of his head rests against his fist whilst he spins a bar mat with his finger. He's looking down at the table top. The stroking continues to get a little higher moving up and down my whole leg very slowly. Could it be...? Gary's foot? He's teasing me now... is it because he's bored?

It's gone midnight and people begin to leave. "Chloooeh? Do y'want a lift 'ome?" Mark's speech is slurred.
"Maybe it's not a good idea you drive Mr Owen." Gary raises his eyebrow a little. "Go on ring a taxi or hitch a ride back."
Mark hiccups a little. "God wish you'd stop telling me what to do. I'll go with Cal at least he knows how to have a good time. Bloody grumpy Gary."
"Whatever. Just make sure you get to work on time for once." Gary frowns. The stroking on my leg moves a little harder. Shit he's annoyed and still teasing me. Why's he doing this??
"Erm... i best get off too. Thanks for a good night Gary it's been nice talking to you." Softly i smile as i stand up.
"Do you want me to drive you home?" He instantly stands up. "Or maybe we can have a few drinks at mine if you like? I don't need to get up early or anything."
Did he really just ask that?! "Y...yours?"
"I didn't mean it like that. I'm not that kind of man who forces sex on women you know. Forget it." He walks out of the bar.
Well done Chloe! Upset the guy why don't you. "Gary wait!" I call after him as he walks to his car.
"What?" He turns round looking a little annoyed.
Nervously i walk over to him. "Erm... i'd love... to have a drink at yours. I've really enjoyed tonight. Why let it end this way on a downer?" I just about manage to push out a smile.
He smiles slightly whilst opening the passenger's door of his car for me.

Chapter 1

God i'm so stupid. Only i could trip down the stairs wearing flip flops and twist my ankle! Slowly i limp inside the hospital's entrance. The only reason i had to come to the hospital to be examined is because 6months ago i badly damaged my ankle during a night out in stilettos....never again! My friend Mark is a doctor here we've always been close friends since a young age. Hopefully it'll just be a flying visit!

"Chloe!" A cheerful voice calls. I turn to the direction of the voice and there stands Mark holding a folder beside the reception desk grinning over at me. 

"Oh hiya Mark!" Softly i smile whilst i limp over to him. 

He raises his eyebrow. "Ay? What's happened?" One of his arms wrap around my waist helping me over to the waiting area and sitting me onto one of the chairs. 

"Twisted my ankle falling down a couple of the stairs." 

Mark chuckles a little. "Could only happen to you Chlo! I'll give you a quick check." 

"Cheeky sod." Playfully i tap his arm. "Cheers."

He walks back over to the reception area to look for my file. 

I flick through a magazine whilst waiting for my name to be called. The one thing i hate about hospitals is the waiting and especially whilst being stuck next to a sneezer! Where's Mark?? My eyes glance around the waiting area for him. Is there really much point of me being here? Besides i'm not in a great deal of pain anyway. As i'm about to stand up to leave something catches the corner of my eye. Or should i say someone. An average sized male with blonde hair and stubble wearing a white doctor's jacket. I've never seen him here before? He must be new. Slowly i sit back down placing the magazine partly over my face, so i can still see him. Wow... he's fit! Wonder what his name is...? The blonde doctor learns against the desk work top slightly biting his lip looking through some paper work. His hand runs through his blonde strands making it a little messy. 

"Chloe? Earth to Chloe?" A hand appears in front of my face moving up and down causing me to snap out of my trance. 

"Huh?" I shake my head whilst looking up to find a grinning Mark. "You're back." I blush a little. 

"Happy to see me then?" He winks. 

Sneakily i look back over to the other doctor who still leans against the reception desk. "Uh huh... so....you have a new doctor i see?"

Mark looks over to where i'm looking. "Oh yeah.. him... he came a week or so ago." 

"Really? What's his name...?" I ask trying not to sound too desperate. 

"Dr Barlow... all the girls who come here always ask to be seen by him. He's ok looking i guess, but apparently he's only had one girlfriend a good few years ago and said he's still waiting for the right one to come along." 

Continuing to look at the new doctor i notice him look over in our direction. Quickly my eyes look to the magazine. Fuck he's hot! "That's so sweet...."

"Don't tell me you have a thing for him already?" Mark rolls his eyes a little. 

My cheeks start to feel a little hotter. "Erh...me? I don't know what you mean." I laugh a little letting my eyes look up noticing him making his way over here. Oh no. 

"Only because his rich daddy put some money in here he thinks he owns the place psssh." 

He walks over to Mark who's standing beside me. "Dr Owen? What are you doing standing round chatting for? Haven't you got patients to see to?" 

"Erm yes? I'm with one now." Mark mumbles slightly. 

"Well you aren't doing a good job of it are you? You're with the elderly today anyway, so get back to your ward." He snaps a little at Mark. Without saying anything to either of them i sit pretending to read my magazine. 

"I've been with the elderly for the past 4days, and this is one of my friend's who i'm about to examine that's why i went to get her file." Mark looks at me out the corner of his eye. 

"Get back to your ward Dr Owen that is if you still want a job? Give me the file i'll examine your 'friend'. Don't let me catch you hanging around here again." He holds his hand out to Mark. 

"But-" 

"No buts Dr Owen hand it over and get back to work." He takes the file from Mark. 

Mark sighs softly. "Call you later Chloe."
"Erm...Y..yeah see you..." I bite my lip a little.

"Right Miss Matthews come with me please." The doctor walks to a room whilst looking through my paperwork. Slowly i begin to follow him feeling a little nervous. I'm not use to seeing other doctors especially not ones looking as good as him. He sits down on his chair facing a computer. Nervously i stand in the doorway. "Well...take a seat then Miss Matthews i'm a very busy man i haven't got time to waste."
"S..sorry..." I limp over to the chair facing him.
He turns round to face me first he looks at my legs then he gives me eye contact. "So what can i do for you today? It's your ankle right?"
"Y...yes...i.. er twisted it...falling down a couple of my stairs." I clear my throat a little. Jeez Chloe get a grip!
After a few note makings he moves closer to me. "I'm not gonna bite." He rolls his eyes a little with a smirky grin forming on his face. The best i can without it hurting too much i stretch out my leg.

He places part of my leg onto his knee. "Right... does this hurt?" Softly he pushes two fingers against the back of my leg.
"N...no..."
Moving further down he does the same. "This?"
A sharp shooting pain shoots up my leg when he pushes against my ankle. "Aaah y...yes." I grip to the top of his hand. Quickly i pull away from his feeling embarrassed. "S...sorry...erm."
"I can't feel any broken bones... so it might just be a slight sprain." He keeps his hand rested on my shin bone. My eyes look down at his hand. Woah he's got such long fingers. They almost wrap completely around my leg!
Very gently i feel them stroke my shine bone. Oh dear. I start to feel a little bit hot. Am i imaging this?!

"So you know Dr Owen?" I hear him say. It's hard to focus on what he's saying with his hand like that.
"Y...yeah... we've been friends... since childhood."
He nods a little. "I see..." His hand squeezes my thigh a couple of times very softly whilst he waits for the computer to print something out. "He's a little lazy around here, but a good worker when he works that is."
"Typical Mark." I laugh a little trying to act normal.
"Are you two...?" He raises his eyebrow a little loosening his grip.
What does he mean? Me and Mark dating? "Oh no no we're just friends."
"Ok..ok well i'll get a nurse to get you bandage for your ankle. You need to keep it on for at least a week, but keep walking on it or it'll go stiff." He bites his lip a little. Is he being cheeky over the word 'Stiff' My cheeks blush a little again.
"T...thanks." Softly i smile at him.

"So i'll see you this time next week ay?" He nods a little.
"Ok...yes. Thank you." I try and slip my leg away from his hand which still remains in the same place.
"Unless you'll be going to the pub with Mark at the weekend? Most of the staff go there after work?" Wait... is he sort of asking me on a date?
"Will you be there? Erm.. i.. i mean..." Oh shit now i sound desperate!
"Yeah i'll be there after my shift. I don't work late on Saturdays, so i'll see you there around 7ish? I'll let Mark know we usually have a drink together." A small grin forms at the corners of his mouth.
"S...sure... see you then..." As i stand up his fingers brush against my knee giving me a few flutters.
"Be careful. And remember keep moving or it'll get stiff." Again he bites his lip.
I walk to the direction of the door whilst looking back at him. He's just sitting there with his feet crossed showing off his lap. I could easily jump and sit on there. Wow. No Chloe stop! Not these thoughts.
"Thanks again...bye."
"See you." He smiles a little.

Once i close the door i release a deep breathe. Am i actually going on a date with a fit doctor?!