At 5 in the morning Miranda sat up and opened her eyes looking around her room.
"Oh God. He put me to sleep." Miranda stated in disbelief as she looked over towards the sleeping man. He was snoring and on his stomach.
Miranda thought about last night and she shivered. This man was a blessing. She never in her life had that many orgasms in one sitting let alone fell asleep. She hoped she wasn't snoring too loud.
She slid out of Bed and cut the shower on. She wrapped her hair before getting in. Miranda was surprised that her vagina was still sensitive. Just touching it with her rag had her legs shaking. After she washed up she got out and put on another nightgown. A sexier one.
It was navy blue, trimmed in lace, and stopped at her thighs. She skipped the bra and panties. She honestly wanted a repeat of last night, but she wanted what was between his legs.
Miranda treaded out into the kitchen to make him breakfast. She sung softly as she made, pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs, grits and cut up fresh fruit.
After a while she was done. She made him a big plate and her own sitting it on a tray. She walked back into her room.
She was honestly surprised he was still sleep he was an early riser like her and she slept a full 8 hours. He had her asleep by 10.
Miranda sat the tray on the night stand. She was glad he turned on his back so she could straddled him.
"Ben." Miranda said softly kissing his lips.
Ben stirred a little feeling her weight and lips. "Benjamin." Miranda called out kissing him longer.
Ben opened his eyes and smiled at her lightly.
"Good morning." He said softly.
"A Good morning it is." Miranda chimed. "I made you breakfast.
"You did." Ben smiled.
"Uh huh. She smiled.
"You made breakfast just for me or the both of us?" He asked sitting up some.
"For the both of us, I'm hungry Ben, but for something else." Miranda stated before biting her lips.
Ben eyes widened before she kissed him and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Miranda we can't." Ben mumbled against her lips.
"But why can't we?" She countered scratching his head with her finger nails.
"Because you still have two more weeks until you can physically and I would like you to be my girlfriend first." He stated putting his hands on her ass. Ben groaned as he felt around her ass and he didn't feel any extra material.
"You're not wearing panties." He breathed out.
"No I am not." She licked his lips grinding against him.
"God Miranda." Ben groaned gripping her hips to still her movements.
"If we can't have sex, then why would you do that to me?" She questioned pouting.
"What did I do?" He asked confused.
"Last night that's what. You provided me with the damn all I can eat appetizer, now I want the full course and your saying no." She huffed.
Ben laughed at her logic. "I'm sorry Miranda."
"Whatever." Miranda said getting off of him and grabbing the tray of food. She handed him his food roughly before she ate silently.
"You're really mad?" He asked seriously.
"Leave me alone." she gritted rolling her eyes.
Ben finished up his food and noticed Miranda still had an attitude with him. She grabbed his plate and glass stacking it on the tray, she got off the bed and glided out the room. He wanted to laugh because he knew she wanted move faster, but couldn't because of her boot.
Ben stood up and found some clothes to put on when Miranda came back in the room.
"You still coming with me to the station?" He asked curiously.
Miranda looked but then she looked away and opened her nightstand drawer.
Ben clicked his teeth and walked over to her. He grabbed her by her waist and turned her to face him before lightly pushing her onto the bed. Ben crawled on top of her and kissed her lips multiple times waiting for her to kiss him back.
Miranda kissed him back wrapping her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her.
"No Ben." Miranda mumbled against his lips trying to suppress her moans while pressing her hands against his chest.
"This is the problem you keep playing games like this, kissing me is only going to make it worse." Miranda moaned annoyed.
Ben pulled her hands above her head and kissed her lips down to her neck then breast.
"No get off. Your playing with me and you're doing it on purpose." She moaned.
"It's only 2 weeks and I want to date you. I want you to be my girlfriend."
"I could be your girlfriend now." Miranda answered.
"No, properly." He answered.
"Okay. " she responded with an attitude.
"Miranda... I promise you that I am going to make love to you and Fuck you in every position until you are no longer coherent and pass out from pleasure. Then I will wait for you to wake up and do it all over again." Ben said seriously staring into her eyes.
Miranda swallowed hard and stared back at him ,turned on to the fullest now.
"So Miranda Bailey, lose the damn attitude."
"Yes Sir." Miranda responded seductively and Ben groaned climbing off of her.
"So, are you still going to the station with me?"
"Yessss, let me get dressed." She breathed out heavily.
They both stood up and Miranda pulled her clothes off standing naked looking for clothes. Ben stared at her naked body and bit his lips. She was making this hard.
Ben pulled up at the station and he got out opening Miranda's door. The two walked to the station and to the stairs.
Ben grabbed her and picked her up.
"Ben I can walk up the stairs." she laughed.
"Not as fast as me and don't ruin this. I like carrying you up a flight of stairs."
"If you wanted to role-play that's all you had to say. I can play the damsel in distress and you just wear your uniform not this one but the firefighter one home."
"I mean to my house." She changed quickly.
"I know what you meant." He chuckled sitting her on her feet.
Ben opened the door and walked in holding her hand.
"Hey guys, I would like you all to meet my... My Miranda." Ben stated and she laughed waving at everyone in the room.
"Dr. Miranda Bailey, Chief of Surgery." Miranda clarified.
"This is Vic, Travis, Jack, Andy, Maya, and Dean." Ben pointed out and Miranda nodded her head at everyone putting faces with their names.
"Dean Miller, thank you." Miranda said shaking his hand. She remembered him from the accident.
"It's no problem, just doing my job." Miller smiled.
"Glad to finally put a face to your name." Vic chimed in. "You're the only thing he talks about."
Miranda looked over at Ben and smiled blushing.
"Yeah you're definitely the reason he is never here anymore or doesn't hangout." Travis stated smiling and Miranda frowned.
"That is not true." Ben said genuinely.
"That is true." Dean laugh.
"You don't show up for breakfast before shift, lunch you leave, as well as dinner. And you definitely don't stick around after shift or hang out. It's always I have prior plans." Miller finished.
Miranda frowned some more. She wanted him to hangout with his friends and enjoy himself. She didn't want him to keep spending all his time with her no matter how much she enjoyed his company.
She sat and listened to all the stories and they were thrilling and exciting.
Miranda watched as everyone jumped up when the sirens went off.
"Ooh Ben can I come?" Miranda asked tugging his arm.
"It isn't an emergency so they don't need the PRT and you don't need to be out there some calls are dangerous."
"Baby please... if you get a PRT call can I please come. I can sit in the passenger and I'm a surgeon, so I could assist."
"Alright Miranda, but you are not getting out."
"Okay Dr. Warren." Miranda responded licking her lips in a sexual manner.
Ben grabbed her waist and pulled her close to him kissing her lips. He slid his hands across her ass grabbing it roughly causing Miranda to moan into his mouth.
"Warren are you coming." Miller yelled walking in.
"Oh your distracted."
"I'm coming." He pulled apart from her jogging to him.
"Miranda grabbed a PRT jump suit from that room right there on your right. And if we get a PRT call today you can ride. There is drinks in the fridge and snacks in the cabinet" He yelled out.
"Okay." Miranda smiled doing what he told.
After trying it on Miranda looked at herself in the mirror of the bathroom. It was the tightest thing, but it was the only size that fit her. She couldn't button it across her breast and she was sure it looked like a cat suit.
She tied her silky brown hair back into a ponytail and threw some lip gloss on. Walking to the refrigerator Miranda opened it hearing loud foot steps.
"Wow already that was quick." Miranda said shocked.
"Just an E-" Ben stuttered coming in the door. "Jesus." He muttered looking her up and down from behind.
Miranda spun around holding the water bottle In her hand coming face to face with Ben.
His eyes landed on her breast and he blew out a breath.
"You're not wearing this." He whispered so only them two could hear.
"Why? You told me to get the PRT uniform and that's what I have on."
I know.. but I didn't know it would look like this." He huffed.
"Like what?" She countered.
"This sexy." He whispered staring at her breast.
"Well, do you have a bigger size? Miranda asked softly.
"No, but I will be ordering some more." Ben answered. "Let's put a safety pin in." He suggested.
"My breast are too big the material isn't going to stretch across. I think I have a tank top in the car. That I can put on up under here."
Ben went to the car and brought her the tank top. They both walked to the bathroom receiving looks from his coworkers.
"You didn't have to help me." She told him closing the door.
Ben smiled sheepishly and nodded and Miranda laughed pushing him.
"You came in here to watch me unzip this uniform and put my top on?" Miranda laughed.
"Mmmhm." He nodded.
"Are you cooking dinner tonight or am I." Miranda asked zipping the suit back up.
"I can cook, but you know I wouldn't mind having the same meal I ate last night." Ben stated licking his lips.
Miranda clinched her thighs tightly together slightly moaning.
"We can arrange that." She breathed out opening the door and walking out.
"So Miranda chief of surgery?" Maya asked fascinated.
"Yes, it was my dream job and I worked my ass off to get there."
"Because your chief of surgery... you can operate in any field?"
"That's not how it works, but although I do know how to do mostly all of it . But my job is to supervise various surgical departments and teams. I establish policies, quality standards, and regulations, and ensure that all staff adheres to them. Stuff like that."
"Could I see a surgery?" Miller asked and everyone else started asking to as well.
Miranda laughed "Just let me know in a few weeks when all of you that want to are off. Don't you switch between A and B shift?"
"Yeah we do." Ben answered.
"Okay great let me know the date and I will find a patient who doesn't mind and is okay with you all watching." She told them sipping her water.
The loud intercom went off saying "Single MVC out on Elliot requesting Physician Response Team and engine"
Ben stood up and pulled Miranda to her feet.
"This one is us." Ben informed.
They quickly walked down the stairs and he helped her in the passenger side of the Prt.
Miranda watched as the doors opened and Ben cut the sirens on. She was so excited that it was ridiculous.
They came up on the accident and Miranda eyes widened how the hell did this even happen.
The car was smashed into the guardrail. She knew from experience that the person had either been under the influence of alcohol and or drugs. In other cases they were normally driving while tired.
"Good after noon. I'm Ben and this is Miranda can you tell us your name."
"My name is Lisa Green."
"Okay Lisa how old are you?"
"I'm 34." She responded.
Miranda did the initial exam making sure she didn't have any head trauma. Especially since the air bags deployed.
When everything checked out Ben put her in a neck brace. Then moved her to the gurney. Miranda use the portable ultrasound and found internal bleeding.
"She's going to need surgery immediately she has a liver laceration." Miranda whispered to Ben and he nodded.
"Do you know your blood type?" Miranda asked.
"AB positive."
Miranda walked to the front and used the walkie.
"34 years old female. Liver laceration, internal bleeding, 8 minutes out. Get an OR ready with AB positive blood hung." Miranda said.
"Chief is that you?" Hunt asked confused.
"It is." She responded.
"Okay we'll be ready." He stated.
Miranda walked around to the back and saw Ben and the woman conversing.
"Thank you for getting me out of that car." "I'm just doing my job." Ben smiled.
"You do your job well... very well." The woman responded looking him up and down.
"It's what I'm trained for." He answered honestly being oblivious that she was flirting with him.
"No you were amazing, strong, sexy, and handsome, how can I repay you or thank you?" Lisa asked biting her lip. She grazed her hands against his abs through the suit before grabbing Ben's hand and rubbing her fingers across it.
Miranda rolled her eyes and moved to the left side of the gurney where Ben was standing.
"Saying thank you is just fine." Miranda told her with an attitude as she unclasped their hands all in one motion glaring at Ben then Lisa.
Ben wanted to laughed but he knew better than too. Especially while Miranda was back staring at him with fiery eyes.
She pushed him back a little further from the woman's gurney.
"Load her up." She gritted out and Ben did quickly.
Miranda got inside with Ben's help that she wished she didn't need. She began hooking the woman up to all the machines as Ben closed the doors before telling her to be careful.
During the ride the woman asked questions here and there and Miranda answered them explaining the surgery and the steps.
"You know a lot about surgery." Lisa noted.
"I'm a surgeon and the chief of surgery at Grey Sloan Memorial hospital. Where you are going."
"Can you do my surgery then?" Lisa asked quietly.
"I'm not working right now I-" Miranda started.
"Please I would feel more comfortable if you did it." She asked with soft eyes.
"Okay I will." She confirmed.
"Do you know if he is single." Lisa asked and the same fire that left shot up Miranda's body.
"No he isn't." Miranda responded quickly looking at her monitors. She didn't care if they weren't together yet.
"How do you know that?" the woman countered.
"Because I'm the one he is seeing." Miranda said sternly wishing she would get off the topic.
"Oh my God. I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to"
"No you're fine... it's OK." Miranda said unconvincing.
"You don't sound fine... you weren't upset with what I did?"
"I was." She answered.
"And you would still operate on me?"
"Of course. I took an oath to be a doctor and a surgeon. To save lives. It doesn't matter the circumstances. I have to put all of that aside and do my job.
I have operated on murders, rapists and even white supremacist."
"Wow your like a saint." Lisa commented.
"It's up to you. If you would like me to operate on you or not?" Miranda asked.
"I trust you." She responded as soon as they pulled up to the trauma bay.
Miranda rattled off stats and informed Schmitt to get her scrubs and clogs and to also let him know that he was scrubbing in as well.
Ben grabbed Miranda's arm and she shrugged him off.
"Miranda." He whined and she turned to face him.
"I'm upset with you." Miranda stated.
"Because she was flirting with me?" Ben questioned.
"No because you allowed her to." She stammered.
"Miranda I didn't-"
"Save it. I have to do a surgery." She stepped back.
Ben grabbed Miranda's waist tightly before she could get out his grasp. He kissed her lips passionately several times before she obliged moaning. She wanted to curse herself that he could make her feel like this.
"I will pick you up in a few hours.. text me when the surgery is done." Ben said tugging her lips.
"Mmm okay." Miranda huffed before pecking his lips one more time jogging off.