Zoe was half way through her shift which involved drunk, abusive patients. Sometimes she didn't know why she was in that job, yes she loved it but it wasn't glamours getting covered in sick everyday and it certainly wasn't the best pay, but Zoe was happy. She decided she would go out for a fag, the only way she could let off steam. She was standing there having her fag when a young hansom bloke walked up to her, he was wearing a porters top. For one thing she hadn't seen him before.
"Don't suppose you have a litre do you?" He asked her. Zoe handed him a litre. "Or a fag?" he asked cheekily. Zoe handed him a fag. "Your new aren't you?" She asked. "Yeah I'm max, just started, my degree didn't really prepare me for trolley pushing" he said to Zoe with a smile on his face, he couldn't believe how beautiful she was. Zoe asked him "apart from the obvious of bumming fags hows it going" Max had to think about this he was about to say something when Zoe butted in "what is it to difficult?" She asked him smiling to her self. "Not it's just too soon to tell" he replied. "What do you do" he asked Zoe. Zoe was about to reply when Max butted in "what too difficult" he replied cheekily "no I'm..." Zoe was saying before Max again butted in "let me guess... A receptionist" he asked her. Zoe laughed at this "no I'm actually clinical lead" she replied. Max replied with "and they make you stand out here for a fag" Zoe laughing at his comment repeated "and they make me stand out for a fag" Zoe couldn't remember the last time she actually was actually their happy with a man, she had only known him what 5 minutes. "I'd fight that" Max said "would you" Zoe replied "can I take you out for a drink sometime to pay you back for the fag" max couldn't believe he was asking his boss out, he had only known her 5 minutes. "I'll have to make a check if he thats alright?" She asked him "suppose so as your the boss" he replied rather sad as Zoe has turned him down.
Zoe walked back inside as she couldn't believe that a porter was flirting with her, no one looked at her since she became clinical lead, this made Zoe happy thinking that a younger man was interested in her. Zoe hadn't had another incident with Max all day until she bumped into him on the way to her office he smiled and winked at her. ZOE didn't know what was happening this made her get butterflies in her stomach, the only man that made her go weak at the knees was the famous Nick Jordan. Zoe always seen her self as a strong women and could believe that one new porter could make her feel like a teenager again.
