Maverick In The Er
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Sierra slipped outside the room. “What’s up?”
“Dr. Donovan has a visitor.”
“Only one?” she asked wryly.
Roma smiled. “Only one.”
“Female, I’m presuming?”
“Yes, but—”
“She’ll have to wait until Abernathy is finished.”
“It would be better if she didn’t.”
“Ah, I get it. A VIP?”
“Dr. Donovan would think so.”
How typical, Sierra thought with some disgust. He’s busy flirting with every woman he meets, but he has a girlfriend—a very important girlfriend—waiting in the wings.
“I think you should talk to her before she sees him,” Roma continued. “Prepare her for what he looks like.”
Imagining a blonde bimbo falling apart and weeping over him because he wouldn’t be able to take her dancing for a few weeks, Sierra grimaced. She glanced inside the trauma room and saw Abernathy continuing his joint manipulation. “Okay. Where is she?”
Roma pointed toward the nurses’ station. “There.”
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