Dr Sawyer by Brittany Dreams

Author:Brittany Dreams [Dreams, Brittany]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Devon

Nothing could quite describe the disappointment I felt earlier when I reached for Kelly and my hands came away with nothing but the silk of the sheets.

Although I sensed she was gone from the still silence that had settled across the apartment I hoped anyway that she was here.

Like an idiot I went looking around the dinky apartment. Looking in the bathroom, the kitchen out on the balcony, then retreating back to the bedroom.

She stayed yesterday and could have stayed today too. We had to be at work at the same time so we could have gone back to her place early enough for her to get ready and head to work together.

That was how it was supposed to play out in my mind. I would have thought too that maybe she’d decided to go home and sort out her clothes for the day if it weren’t so early.

The place felt like she’d been gone awhile.

Not even five yet and we had to be at work for seven. She didn’t live that far from here so the only reason she could have left me was that reality must have peaked in and sent her fleeing.

The question was: what now?

What now?

I would never be stupid to assume that a weekend together meant we were back together. I knew it wouldn’t work that way. There was a lot to be done, as amazing as it was. I just wished she would have talked to me first.

The situation and myself pissed me off. To me it was all starting to feel like a cycle of shit that kept coming back to the same thing: me.

I screwed up when I left her. It set off a chain reaction that I couldn’t predict. I couldn’t see for shit what would happen next.

I decided to head in to work because it beat staying home and thinking.

I had some stuff I wanted to look over today for Coach Fratelli. There was something off the other day in his vital readings and I wanted to raise it with Jeff. I didn’t know if it was normal for his blood pressure to go up and down the way it was. I wasn’t sure if it might be a side effect of the treatment or medication.

Whatever it was, I didn’t like it.

I got to the hospital and checked in on the good coach first. The man was fast asleep, but the air held a pong of cigarette smoke. Like he had just lit up not long ago.

I didn’t know who he thought he was fooling, but it wasn’t us. He hadn’t stopped smoking and that friend of his who visited him had to be the one funding his bad habits.

I checked his vitals and the charts from last night and frowned when I saw that his blood pressure had done that up and down thing again for the whole weekend.

There was something that was obviously causing it to do that. The problem with clinical trials was not having the years of research and data everything else had.

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