A/n: Sorry, I meant to pot yesterday, but I had to go to work. Got to love
co-workers, don't you? Thank you to everyone who reviewed! I love reading
them all, and I'm going to try to fit in all the suggestions I've gotten,
but they all won't just be in one chapter.
DISCALIMER: Lyrics used in this song are from "The One" by Shakira, and are used without permission. Don't sue. I don't know why I'm using his song, I don't even particularly like this song or Shakira, but I hope you do enjoy it anyway!
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Chapter Three: The One
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// So I find a reason to shave my legs
Each single morning
So I count on someone
Friday night to take me dancing
And then to church on Sundays \\
Sam moaned as Luka pushed her down on the bed, with him on top of her. He pulled her sweater over her head while Sam fumbled with the buttons on his.
"You taste sweet." Luka whispered hotly in her ear. "I want to taste the rest of you." Sam giggled as Luka trailed kisses down her chest and stomach, stopping at the belt line of her jeans. He looked up at Sam with a smirk on her face and undid the button and zipper on her jeans, proceeding to pull the off. Sam shook a little as he toyed with the fabric of her lacy red underwear.
"Luka." Sam said, bucking her hips up.
"Patience is a virtue." Luka replied, moving to the foot of the bed. He pulled the undergarments down and threw them into he corner of the room. Luka and Sam made eye contact one more time before Luka lowered his head.
"Oh God." Sam moaned as Luka's tongue grazed her before delving straight in. Soon, Sam began to quake as an orgasm approached, but Luka pulled away. "Luka?" Sam gasped.
But it wasn't Luka who looked up at her. It was Alex's father, Jesse.
Sam gasped as she woke up to the alarm clock ringing. She was covered with sweat, even though she had kicked the blankets off of the bed sometime during the night. "I need a shower." Sam mumbled to herself. "A nice, freezing cold shower."
~*~
// To plant more dreams
And someday think of kids
Or maybe just to save a little money \\
"Has Psych been down to see Mrs. Fisher yet?" Sam asked Dr. Lewis as they met each other as the Admit Desk.
"No, apparently, they're back up." Susan replied, rolling her eyes.
"Has they ever been a time they haven't been backed up?" Sam retorted. "I'll try calling them again."
"Could you?" Susan replied. "Now, if you don't mind, I have to find someone to pawn a bowel impactation off on."
"Try Morris." Sam said and picked up the phone, making the connection the Pysch Ward. As the phone rang, Sam mumbled to herself. "Come on, pick up. You're not the only people in this hospital that are backed up." She started to drum her fingers as she heard a laugh from behind her. "What?" She asked as she turned around.
"Didn't anyone ever tell you patience is a virtue?" Luka asked and laughed again.
Sam felt her cheeks redden, and knew that it had to be visible to everyone else. "What did you say - hello?" Sam cut herself off as someone finally answered. "This is Sam Taggart calling from the ER again. Yes, I realize this is the seventh time I've called. Well, I would still be calling if someone would get their ass down here. I have an elderly patient down here that has been waiting nice hours . . ." Sam pulled the phone away from her ear and scoffed. "They put me on hold."
"Give me the phone." Luka said and came over.
"Sure, give it a shot." Sam mumbled and moved out of the way. Luka waited until the line was re-connected, and spoke politely with the person on the other end. He hung up and smiled. "So?"
"Someone will be down on the next elevator." Luka replied.
"Sure, they listen to you." Sam said. "Thanks. I owe you."
"I know a way you could repay." Luka countered.
Sam noticed how close they were when he said this. Her cheeks got even redder and she looked own at the ground. "And - uh, how would I do that?"
Luka held out a chart. "Start and IV for my patient. Normal saline, and order CT scan."
"Oh." Sam said, and felt stupid for thinking Luka was insinuating something else entirely. "Yeah, I can do that."
~*~
// You're the one I need
the way back home is always long
But if you're close to me I'm holding on \\
"So where is Alex tonight?" Abby asked as she finished signing off on her charts. Abby was one of the few med students that Sam had any patience for, perhaps because Abby was also a nurse. They had become friends of sort. "Usually by now he's running around, staling fingers."
Sam laughed. "Staying with a friend. One who he hasn't fought yet."
"So you would be free to go out with the girls, right?" Abby asked. "Unless you all ready have plans."
"Who are 'the girls'?" Sam asked. She had never been out with Abby before, usually she would have to go home after work and get Alex from the sitter.
"Jing Mei, Susan and me." Abby answered, and sighed because she was finally done filling out her orders for the night. Sam clocked out and followed her to the Break Room.
"Do you think that they would mind?" Sam asked.
"No, we're always trying to find someone else to come out with us." Abby replied. "You off now, too?"
"Yeah, a little while ago. Just trying to get ready to go home. I've never really had the house to myself." Sam replied.
"Another reason you should come out with us." Abby replied, opening her locker.
Sam thought for another moment. "Okay."
~*~
The girls all laughed and watched as a hot waiter bent over to serve drinks to another table. Sam did a catcall and reached out like she was going to slap his ass, but Abby stopped her.
"Loosen up, Abby." Sam said, slurring a little.
"How many has she had?" Jing Mei asked.
"Enough." Susan replied light heatedly. "Get back to the story."
"Right." Sam replied and slammed her hands on the table. "So then, this mystery guy takes off my pants . . . and then some other stuff happens."
"Do we get to find out who the mystery guy is?" Susan asked.
"No, Luka." Sam replied, and covered her mouth with her hand. "Oops."
"I knew it!" Susan replied.
"I meant to say Lewis, like in Susan Lewis." Sam replied lamely, trying to cover for herself.
"Hey, there are worse people at the hospital to have a sex dream about than Luka." Jing Mei replied. "Right, Abby?"
Abby smirked and laughed a little. "It was, what, two years ago, are you guys ever going to let that go?"
"What you had a dream too?" Sam asked.
"Yeah, one that lasted, a year or so I believe." Jing Mei replied.
Sam turned her head to Abby. "You never told me that. I thought Carter was the guy for you."
"He was, at one time. Now I'm just happily single." Abby replied.
"But you miss the sex." Sam asked bluntly.
Abby laughed a little. "So, do you want a relationship with Luka, or are you looking for a one night stand?" Susan asked, taking some of the pressure off Abby.
"I don't know, It's so confusing. Alex really likes him, and I think it would hurt him if I did anything with Luka and it didn't work out." Sam replied. "But I haven't felt like this about anyone since I met Jesse, and the turned out wonderful."
"That's Alex's father?" Susan asked.
Sam nodded. "I think you should go for it." Jing Mei declared. "Just like the shoe commercials: 'Just Do It'."
The girls started giggling again, and waited for the hot waiter to come back around so they could order more drinks.
~*~
"Hey, you've reached Sam Taggart. Either I'm screening my calls and don't want to talk to you, or I'm not home. Leave a message after a beep."
Luka sighed and hung up the phone. He was hoping that Sam didn't have Caller ID, since this was the ninth or tenth time he had called, but he still had no reason why exactly he as doing this.
\\ You're the one I need
My real life has just begun
But there's nothing like your smile
Made of sun
In a world full of strangers
IS the one I love \\
There had just been this vibe between them today. Even hours after his shifts, he still felt it. It was like after he had first met Danijela. Luka smiled at the memories of the past, but the remembered that this was no longer the past. It was the present, and he couldn't live in the past any longer.
He got up off of the couch and paced the room. Trying to stay away from the phone. He knew he would just get the answering machine again, and he knew that he would hang up as soon as he heard the recorded message. It was her voice. That was all he needed to hear. Luka walked into the kitchen and pulled a beer out of the fridge, and looked at the wall, where his second phone was. He thought for a moment, and then picked it up, dialing the number that was now too familiar, and got the message again, but he didn't hang up this time.
"Sam, its Luka. I don't know why I'm calling, but I thought since I called a lot tonight, I should at least leave one message. I guess I'll see you at work tomorrow. If you want to call me when you get home, I know it's all ready kind of late. Just call me and let me know you got home all right." Luka hung up the phone and shook his head.
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Once, sorry about the delay, I hope you like it. Please Review, I was so happy to see that I have 7 all ready, and yeah, I am a member of the WBER board as FiKA238. ER is my new guilty pleasure, and I'm proud to admit it!
Thanks again to everyone who reviewed you guys rock!
DISCALIMER: Lyrics used in this song are from "The One" by Shakira, and are used without permission. Don't sue. I don't know why I'm using his song, I don't even particularly like this song or Shakira, but I hope you do enjoy it anyway!
~*~
Chapter Three: The One
~*~
// So I find a reason to shave my legs
Each single morning
So I count on someone
Friday night to take me dancing
And then to church on Sundays \\
Sam moaned as Luka pushed her down on the bed, with him on top of her. He pulled her sweater over her head while Sam fumbled with the buttons on his.
"You taste sweet." Luka whispered hotly in her ear. "I want to taste the rest of you." Sam giggled as Luka trailed kisses down her chest and stomach, stopping at the belt line of her jeans. He looked up at Sam with a smirk on her face and undid the button and zipper on her jeans, proceeding to pull the off. Sam shook a little as he toyed with the fabric of her lacy red underwear.
"Luka." Sam said, bucking her hips up.
"Patience is a virtue." Luka replied, moving to the foot of the bed. He pulled the undergarments down and threw them into he corner of the room. Luka and Sam made eye contact one more time before Luka lowered his head.
"Oh God." Sam moaned as Luka's tongue grazed her before delving straight in. Soon, Sam began to quake as an orgasm approached, but Luka pulled away. "Luka?" Sam gasped.
But it wasn't Luka who looked up at her. It was Alex's father, Jesse.
Sam gasped as she woke up to the alarm clock ringing. She was covered with sweat, even though she had kicked the blankets off of the bed sometime during the night. "I need a shower." Sam mumbled to herself. "A nice, freezing cold shower."
~*~
// To plant more dreams
And someday think of kids
Or maybe just to save a little money \\
"Has Psych been down to see Mrs. Fisher yet?" Sam asked Dr. Lewis as they met each other as the Admit Desk.
"No, apparently, they're back up." Susan replied, rolling her eyes.
"Has they ever been a time they haven't been backed up?" Sam retorted. "I'll try calling them again."
"Could you?" Susan replied. "Now, if you don't mind, I have to find someone to pawn a bowel impactation off on."
"Try Morris." Sam said and picked up the phone, making the connection the Pysch Ward. As the phone rang, Sam mumbled to herself. "Come on, pick up. You're not the only people in this hospital that are backed up." She started to drum her fingers as she heard a laugh from behind her. "What?" She asked as she turned around.
"Didn't anyone ever tell you patience is a virtue?" Luka asked and laughed again.
Sam felt her cheeks redden, and knew that it had to be visible to everyone else. "What did you say - hello?" Sam cut herself off as someone finally answered. "This is Sam Taggart calling from the ER again. Yes, I realize this is the seventh time I've called. Well, I would still be calling if someone would get their ass down here. I have an elderly patient down here that has been waiting nice hours . . ." Sam pulled the phone away from her ear and scoffed. "They put me on hold."
"Give me the phone." Luka said and came over.
"Sure, give it a shot." Sam mumbled and moved out of the way. Luka waited until the line was re-connected, and spoke politely with the person on the other end. He hung up and smiled. "So?"
"Someone will be down on the next elevator." Luka replied.
"Sure, they listen to you." Sam said. "Thanks. I owe you."
"I know a way you could repay." Luka countered.
Sam noticed how close they were when he said this. Her cheeks got even redder and she looked own at the ground. "And - uh, how would I do that?"
Luka held out a chart. "Start and IV for my patient. Normal saline, and order CT scan."
"Oh." Sam said, and felt stupid for thinking Luka was insinuating something else entirely. "Yeah, I can do that."
~*~
// You're the one I need
the way back home is always long
But if you're close to me I'm holding on \\
"So where is Alex tonight?" Abby asked as she finished signing off on her charts. Abby was one of the few med students that Sam had any patience for, perhaps because Abby was also a nurse. They had become friends of sort. "Usually by now he's running around, staling fingers."
Sam laughed. "Staying with a friend. One who he hasn't fought yet."
"So you would be free to go out with the girls, right?" Abby asked. "Unless you all ready have plans."
"Who are 'the girls'?" Sam asked. She had never been out with Abby before, usually she would have to go home after work and get Alex from the sitter.
"Jing Mei, Susan and me." Abby answered, and sighed because she was finally done filling out her orders for the night. Sam clocked out and followed her to the Break Room.
"Do you think that they would mind?" Sam asked.
"No, we're always trying to find someone else to come out with us." Abby replied. "You off now, too?"
"Yeah, a little while ago. Just trying to get ready to go home. I've never really had the house to myself." Sam replied.
"Another reason you should come out with us." Abby replied, opening her locker.
Sam thought for another moment. "Okay."
~*~
The girls all laughed and watched as a hot waiter bent over to serve drinks to another table. Sam did a catcall and reached out like she was going to slap his ass, but Abby stopped her.
"Loosen up, Abby." Sam said, slurring a little.
"How many has she had?" Jing Mei asked.
"Enough." Susan replied light heatedly. "Get back to the story."
"Right." Sam replied and slammed her hands on the table. "So then, this mystery guy takes off my pants . . . and then some other stuff happens."
"Do we get to find out who the mystery guy is?" Susan asked.
"No, Luka." Sam replied, and covered her mouth with her hand. "Oops."
"I knew it!" Susan replied.
"I meant to say Lewis, like in Susan Lewis." Sam replied lamely, trying to cover for herself.
"Hey, there are worse people at the hospital to have a sex dream about than Luka." Jing Mei replied. "Right, Abby?"
Abby smirked and laughed a little. "It was, what, two years ago, are you guys ever going to let that go?"
"What you had a dream too?" Sam asked.
"Yeah, one that lasted, a year or so I believe." Jing Mei replied.
Sam turned her head to Abby. "You never told me that. I thought Carter was the guy for you."
"He was, at one time. Now I'm just happily single." Abby replied.
"But you miss the sex." Sam asked bluntly.
Abby laughed a little. "So, do you want a relationship with Luka, or are you looking for a one night stand?" Susan asked, taking some of the pressure off Abby.
"I don't know, It's so confusing. Alex really likes him, and I think it would hurt him if I did anything with Luka and it didn't work out." Sam replied. "But I haven't felt like this about anyone since I met Jesse, and the turned out wonderful."
"That's Alex's father?" Susan asked.
Sam nodded. "I think you should go for it." Jing Mei declared. "Just like the shoe commercials: 'Just Do It'."
The girls started giggling again, and waited for the hot waiter to come back around so they could order more drinks.
~*~
"Hey, you've reached Sam Taggart. Either I'm screening my calls and don't want to talk to you, or I'm not home. Leave a message after a beep."
Luka sighed and hung up the phone. He was hoping that Sam didn't have Caller ID, since this was the ninth or tenth time he had called, but he still had no reason why exactly he as doing this.
\\ You're the one I need
My real life has just begun
But there's nothing like your smile
Made of sun
In a world full of strangers
IS the one I love \\
There had just been this vibe between them today. Even hours after his shifts, he still felt it. It was like after he had first met Danijela. Luka smiled at the memories of the past, but the remembered that this was no longer the past. It was the present, and he couldn't live in the past any longer.
He got up off of the couch and paced the room. Trying to stay away from the phone. He knew he would just get the answering machine again, and he knew that he would hang up as soon as he heard the recorded message. It was her voice. That was all he needed to hear. Luka walked into the kitchen and pulled a beer out of the fridge, and looked at the wall, where his second phone was. He thought for a moment, and then picked it up, dialing the number that was now too familiar, and got the message again, but he didn't hang up this time.
"Sam, its Luka. I don't know why I'm calling, but I thought since I called a lot tonight, I should at least leave one message. I guess I'll see you at work tomorrow. If you want to call me when you get home, I know it's all ready kind of late. Just call me and let me know you got home all right." Luka hung up the phone and shook his head.
~*~
Once, sorry about the delay, I hope you like it. Please Review, I was so happy to see that I have 7 all ready, and yeah, I am a member of the WBER board as FiKA238. ER is my new guilty pleasure, and I'm proud to admit it!
Thanks again to everyone who reviewed you guys rock!