Karen ran into the ward struggling to pull her lab coat on, panting and out of breath. She bumped into a doctor coming in the opposite direction and almost fell but he managed to hold her to her feet.
"Doctor Benson?" He wondered, astonished by her impatience. "What happened?"
Cole tried to connect their lips, tightening his grip on the blankets and leaning in closer. Karen felt his hard grow against her thighs. Was he really being serious? He was attempting to have sex with her? She tried to push him off of her, it made no impact but the action got him to reopen his eyes and stare at her. "Are you insane?" She asked in a sharp voice
Karen stared at him like she didn't understand the question. "And what happens if I answer that? You think it automatically commands me to do as you please?" She scoffed. He was forgetting he didn't pick her from a trash can. She was one of the best and wouldn't hesitate to talk back at anyone who thought she was a submissive piece if nothing."It's my fault for talki
"What on earth? Why would they want her there?" Cole stared blankly at Karen as if she had planned this from the onset."So first, they tell me they can't sign with me because I don't have a marital status," he stood to his feet, expressing his words with his veins going palpable.
"Wh..what are you doing?" Karen stuttered. She found that she was staring into his eyes and as though it was calling her into some kind of trance, she was unsure if she was to move. They stayed still and in each other's gazes."That's my little thank you for accepting." He drew his lips into a grin. She pushed him away from her and although that played little to no impact, he moved away on his own accord and that got her to fold her arms across her chest with a frown."Don't ever do that , ever." She warned, scoffing before turning around to leave.He only chuckled, not saying any words, proceeding to call his manager to informhim of the new situation.*Karen was pissed to be in Cole's condo. Nothing about the smallliving space commanded comfort. His sense of design was old fashioned in her opinion, boring, and lacked work."This place looks dead." She had com
Karen sat in the passenger seat. It seemed like her, Cole didn't fancy going around with drivers. He had taken control of the wheels and hit the road. The journey bugged her because he got on the phone with Donald and as if the ten minutes conversation had not been enough, his phone was ringing a second time."Damian?" Cole called, looking out the window then returning
Cole's hands moved to Karen's waist. He pulled her closer to his body and his touch let a moan escape her lips. He pulled away but she stayed still in his arms, unable to catch her breath as she kept her eyes closed. After a few seconds, she regained consciousness of her surroundings at the clapping sounds that filled the room.
Karen pulled her hair into a neat bun and got to her feet from her previous seated position in front of the dressing mirror. She was in a simple blue gown that stopped right before her knees. It had a small sleeve that was synonymous to a bra strap.She picked up a purse Faith had gifted her along their first years as friends and put her phone in it.
"Karen!" Faith beamed, pulling her colleague and best friend against her chest and into a tight hug when she saw her walk into her office."Oh my God, you crazy woman, you didn't bother to let me know you were coming, what the actual hell?" Faith attacked, withdrawing, a smile on her elegant face as she welcomed Karen. She was dressed in a blue shirt that was tucked i