"Can I have another docto-"
"All right, all right. I'll get you another doctor." She heard Niles sigh in relief and he let his hands go into his pant pockets as CC stormed out of the room, furious with his immaturity.
Once she shut the door behind him, Niles let out a deeper sigh of relief. "Thank God. I'm attracted to her way too much to let her see me like that." He started to pace the room with his hands now behind his back. "I can't tell her that though. She probably hates me now that I didn't cooperate. But I couldn't help it. She gave me a boner for Heavens sa-."
He was taken from his self conversation when he heard a knock at the door again. When he saw who walked in his mouth opened slowly. That witch..
In walked an old man, probably in his late seventies, who looked like he had no idea how to hold an instrument anymore. This man is supposed to give me a prostate exam? I think he's older than Dr. Miller was.
After an uncomfortable exam, Niles left the office but not before seeing CC leaning against the counter talking to a receptionist. Seeing Niles, she turned to him and smirked. "Mr. Brightmore, did you like your new physician?" Her smug grin grew as she crossed her arms in front of her.
Clenching his fists, he slowly nodded. "I did, thank you." He started to walk past her but not before leaning his lips against her ear. "Though, his hands weren't nearly as soft as yours."
CC stood there in shock not only his words but the amazing feeling of his breath against her neck. She slowly turned to see him walk out of the office and could barely create a sentence when the receptionist asked her if she was all right.
After a few seconds, CC collected her thoughts and turned toward the woman behind the desk. "Uh, yeah, Donna. I'm fine." She slowly made her way back toward her office before shutting the door and falling to her chair behind her desk. "You need to control yourself, CC. He's your patien-. Wait a minute. He isn't my patient anymore." A small smirk spread across her face before he quickly faded. "Oh who am I kidding? He probably hates me for getting him that old geezer as a doctor." She laughed lightly, picturing his face when he saw the man who would be giving him a prostate exam. "I never thought I could be so cruel..." She placed her feet up on her desk and relaxed. "I like it."
CC felt a light bulb go off in her head. "And just because he's no longer my patient, doesn't mean I can't get info on him. She spun her chair, pushing her feet off her desk and onto the floor before she got up and went to the receptions desk. "Donna, can you get me information on Niles Brightmore?"
Donna looked up from the computer and smiled. "I thought I saw a twinkle in your eye." CC blushed as she leaned against the desk. Donna typed a few things into the computer before she made one click with her mouse. "There you go. It should be printing in your office now."
"Thank you." She raced to her office before picking up the papers that came flooding out of her printer.
"All right, let's see..." She checked out his name, birth date and then his occupation. "Butler?" She looked toward the door for a moment as her thoughts clouded her mind. "He certainly didn't look like a butler today. In fact, he looked quite built in his sweater." She quickly shook her head before slamming the papers down. "Damn, it Babcock. Get a hold of yourself. He's a butler, your a Doctor." She let her eyes trace the paper once more as it sat on her desk. She let a deep sigh escape her lips. "Him being a butler shouldn't mean anything...but it does."
CC gasped softly when she heard someone open the door to her office.
"Dr. Babcock, your seven o'clock is here.
"Thank you." She nodded softly as she followed the nurse out of the office before walking into the room for her appointment.
On the drive home to the mansion, all Niles could think about was CC.
"I can't believe how still incredibly attracted I am to her after that cruel trick she played on me." As he pulled up to the street, he parked in the front and decided to just sit in the car to think. "How come I've never seen her there before?" He slowly unbuckled his seat-belt before getting out of the car and making his way into the house.
When he saw Fran on the couch reading a magazine, he hung up his coat before making his way over to her.
"Hey Scarecrow. What's wrong?"
Shocked that she could read his face he raised a brow. "Why do you believe something is wrong?" He sat down next to her on the sofa and placed his feet up on the coffee table.
"I know you Niles. Wait, did you have a female doctor?" Her smiled started to spread as she saw the pink rise in Niles' cheeks. "Oh my gawd, she saw your ding-dong-!"
"She did not!" He yelled back, quickly looking toward the glass door behind them as he prayed Maxwell was not in ears length
"So ya didn't have a-" she looked around to make sure the kids weren't around. What a Nanny was who didn't know where the children were, she had no idea. "prostate exam?"
Sighing softly, Niles nodded as he stared ahead. "I did, but I had a male doctor do it for me."
"Ya chickened out?"
He slowly turned to look at his friend. "Miss Fine, you didn't see this woman."
"That ugly, huh?"
"Quite the contrary, actually. She was breathtakingly beautiful."
"Awe, Niles!" she squealed, causing Niles to hold his ear. "Ya like your doctor. How adorable!"
Slowly removing his hand from his ear he sighed. "She's not my doctor anymore. I made them get me another one."
"Oh Niles, don't ya think that's an insult to her? Like you don't believe she's doing her job well?"
"I know." He sighed heavily as he let his head fall to the back of the couch. "I think that's what she believed as well." I can't mention me whispering into her ear. She'd blab to everyone about it. "I think I'll be retiring for the night." I have a lot of thinking to do. He slowly stood from the couch before he pressed the wrinkles in his polo with his hands."Good night, Miss Fine."
"Night, Niles." She watched him walk up the stairs and sighed softly to herself before she got up from the couch as well to make her way upstairs to her bedroom.
Back at CC's apartment...
CC was buttoning up her black flannel nightshirt as she sat on her queen size bed. Letting her hand falls fall to her knees after getting all but the top two buttons, she sighed.
"I really need to stop thinking about him." She pulled herself toward her headboard and leaned against it. "I've never been so unprofessional. Then again he was unprofessional too when he whispered in my ear." She shuddered at the memory and feeling of his breath on her neck. "I'm never going to see him again. I might as well just let it go."
She pulled the covers up to her waist before she slid down in the bed and closed her eyes.
Niles mind was racing the same way.
"What made me do that?" He slipped under his sheets and laid down, staring at the ceiling. "It was like she had a spell on me." His brows raised and a smug grin crossed his face. "She's my little witch."