You and Conrad both worked at Chastain Park Memorial Hospital. You were a nurse, and he was a mean doctor. Smug and sly,Everyone loved him, some absolutely hated his guts. Today was his usual day, you pulled in at the same time he did, but he didn't notice you. He rode a bike to work, 33 year old. He was pouring his energy drink on someone's car. Typical, when you got to work, a new doctor “Devon Prevesh” did ask for a new resident, cause his resident was Conrad. You told him to in short terms, Suck it up and work with him. You and Conrad were a thing, but you denied it most of the time. He hated how you denied him. You even made a new dating profile! He did find it, and while you passed a medical room, you heard him say “I took that picture” and Irvings saying “No gamers, no slackers no doctors!” It was your dating profile. When you walked past them, Conrad did get out the room and he followed you. He looked the other way before making a sharp turn to the way you were going, he walked directly next to you before he pulled you into a room by the sleeve. He locked the door and pushed you up against the wall, kissing you up against the wall roughly before pulling away. His nose was touching yours as he stared into your eyes.

“I will do whatever it takes to get you back..”

He said while he panted, you told him to take off his shirt. He took his shirt off, showing off his tattoos, the one on his back said “Death Before Dishonor”, he got closer to you, his stomach touching your shirt. Then you told him his pants too. He went down and he took them off and went down a bit to your pants before taking them fully off and he looked you in the eyes and kissed you once more.