I´m sorry for the delay, but work and school you know.

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like always thoughts are written in italic

Back in Holly´s head


It was a hard day at work, but all the while I thought about Gail, and was really looking forward to seeing her later in the evening. I spent most of the day performing an autopsy on a teenage boy. He was part of a street gang, and was shot to death by another member of his own gang.

My former professor once told me that autopsies are always hard, but over time it gets easier. He was right it gets easier, but I was always exhausted after one of these autopsies. He was right, I got used to them without being affected by it, but sometimes it was difficult, especially when it involved young people. Truthfully, it sucked. After graduating from medical school, the first autopsy I performed was on a seven years ago child, who kidnapped, raped and strangled to death. The girl, with golden blonde curls, looked small and fragile on the metal table. That image is forever branded in my mind. Sometimes I see her in my nightmares. I will never forget the sadness on her mother's face when she saw the little girl lying on the table. It broke my heart.

By the time I left the morgue, I was completely exhausted. Thankfully, I had two hours before I planned to meet Gail and her friends at The Penny to celebrate Oliver's recovery. It was more than enough time for me to go home, wash away the smell of formaldehyde, and change into clean clothes.

I dragged myself up the stairs to the second floor of my apartment building. As soon as I entered my studio, I headed straight to my living room, threw my mail on the coffee table, and sat tiredly on my leather couch. It took all my willpower not to lie down, knowing I would fall asleep until the next morning. Absently staring at the pile of mail in front of me, a picture of a sunset caught my attention. I picked it up and saw a handwritten message on the other side. "Not to make you jealous, but you know when they say it's nice and sunny in California? Well, it's true! Wish you were here! XX Jordan. P.S. Hope you're having lots of fun with your lady friend!" At the end of the message was that silly happy face Jordan always draws on her notes. I imagined her with a smirk on her face as she wrote the postcard to me.

Jordan, if you only knew…

Before I got too comfortable on my couch, IT WAS TIME TO GET READY….

On my way to the bathroom, I saw Gail's socks lying on my bedroom floor. She helped herself to a pair of mine while getting dressed for work. I was reminded how comfortable she felt in my apartment. My mind wandered to Gail again, well honestly it was there all the time.

My mind drifted to Lala-land so I tried to heave up myself to make myself a cup of tea.
Happy about the fact there's no need to open doors on my way to the kitchen. I could use the remaining energy to put on the kettle.
I turned and leaned against the cupboard. An apple on my kitchen island caught my attention so I took it. Instead of biting in it I saved my energy and took a knife to cut it into pieces.

I was distracted all day, ever since she left my bed. On my way to work I thought about my night with Gail and was surprised how easily I became aroused. I didn't know what Gail was doing with me. Even before we were an item I was happy just being with her. The way she spoke, her loyalty to the job, her smile, her witty comments, her hair, her voice, her whole being distracted me from day one. Even at work, where I never had problems to concentrate.

Back to distraction.

I read through Traci's report I felt embarrassed. I wrote all thoughts about last night down in the report. So I had to rewrite it over again because she wouldn't be interested in Gail's and mine sex life. Luckily I also realised I wrote down "no drugs found in her orgasm" instead of organism.

Holly Maxine Stewart, focus!

After I called Traci telling her I finished her report she said she'll sent two officers over to pick it up. A part of me hoped it would be Gail, while the other part hoped it would be someone else. I wasn't sure if I would be more distracted if she would appear in the lab or if it would be a release. Honestly I wasn't interested in finding out. In fear I could not concentrate for the rest of my work day. I felt like a teenager, unable to control myself. My desire on it's highest point as she entered the morgue. Unsure how to react I just stood there and took in her beauty. She walked over to me and gave me a quick peck on the lips, it felt like a explosion inside of me. Trying to control my desire I handed her the report to distract myself. Before she left again I gave her a quick kiss back, this time it was more of a release which I was thankful for. The kiss was a promise for more. She lingered s bit longer and the kiss conveyed our desire for each other.

The desire flooded back as she asked me to join her at the Penny tonight. I couldn't help myself I just needed to tease her a bit during our text message exchange earlier.

Payback is a bitch

I shifted uncomfortable as I felt the damp between my legs. My heart rate increased. My skin felt hot. This woman was driving me insane. I jumped into the shower to calm down a little. After a quick cold shower I turned the heat up to wash away the exhausted feeling I had. I leaned my head against the tiles and let the hot water pour down on my body. My muscles relaxed and tightened at the same time. After quite a long time under the hot water I jumped out completely naked and wrapped a towel around me and laid in my bed.

The side where Gail slept still smelled like her. Like the first snow in the winter mixed with honey.

Stop thinking, stop thinking.

I tried to focus on something else and decided to go through my closet to find something to wear for tonight. Standing in front of my wardrobe I had the same problem like every other girl.

I have nothing to wear.

Easiest part, socks! I grabbed black socks and put them on. I decided to go through my wardrobe to find something to wear. I thought about what I wanted to convey through my outfit and decided for sexy, confidence and it should definitely be a turn on for Gail, but not to much for her friends to get the wrong impression. Still wrapped in my towel I threw the hottest shirts I've got on the bed. Black, red, blue or maybe white?

Remember your bruised shoulder.

Ok no white, I wouldn't want her friends to see the mark Gail left on my shoulder. I picked out three of my best shirts and put the rest back in my wardrobe.

Back to the lingerie. I went through the drawer once again and remembered the hottest bra I've ever had. Deep down in the drawer I found it. On my last trip to New York I bought this super hot Victorias Secret bra, it was a mix between pink and red with rhinestones. I went through the drawer with my panties and found the fitting panties. If Gail was aroused as I was she wouldn't stand a chance.

The red blouse and the leather jeans would do it.
I let two buttons open, just enough to make Gail hungry, but not enough to much.

Before I called for a cab I went through my shoe locker and selected a pair of black high heels. I headed back to the mirror and called for a cab. The cab driver told me he would arrive within half an hour. I started to put on a decent amount of make up. As I headed out of my apartment I took one last look on the clock, plenty of time left to calm down a little.


I have to confess. The next chapters will take quite some time.

They are already written, but my beta and I have a lot to do at work.

And there´s also school, it sucks!

I hope I can upload a new chapter very soon, but I cant promise something.

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