Sleeping With My Surgeon

Eleanor

I’ve had a rough month.

First, I lost my job.

Then, my boyfriend, who was admittedly a bit of a loser, dumped me over text message.

My friend comes over to save me from my self pity and says that we should go for a fun night out.

To help me get out of the house and to get over my ex.

I agree and end up drunk crying on a random hook-up in my bed.

He dips out, but is kind enough to leave some water and aspirin on my nightstand before he leaves.

SO embarrassing.

I hope we never run into each other again.

It shouldn’t be hard because I’m not really the Club type.

I’m just going to stay at home moping, until I start my new job.

Hopefully things will start looking up then.

Paul

I’m not typically the Club type of guy, but my buddies drag me out after the worst surgical assistant on planet earth, my surgical assistant, quits.

The night starts looking up when a sexy redhead enters the bar and ends up taking me home.

The night takes a nose dive, when said sexy redhead starts crying on me about her ex after taking off her own dress.

I end up tucking her into bed and leaving some hangover tools on her nightstand.

Guess I kind of dodged a bullet with that one.

Two days later, I'm hit with a curveball.

The elevator doors at my hospital open to reveal my new assistant.

Sexy redhead.