The slow reactions and tension still clinging to the short fused, dark thing before her read as shock at first. Information on how to treat shock rose to the front of her mind for refreshment as the doctor mentally calculated the amount of stitches the tears would need. The barely disguised sound of masochist pleasure caressed her ears tempting a smile from the edges of naturally soft, pink lips.
Thick lashes dipped slightly over a slowly warming gaze at the soft signal, that first welcoming sign of seduction. It was an intuiging thought. Impossible blue eyes darkened as they carressed that tight body wondering if the girl would be as rough with her. The one word acceptance curved the doctor's lips wickedly on one side. Without looking the keyfob button was pressed causing a pop of light and sound as the doors unlocked. "Then get in." Long leisurely steps accentuated her legs intentionally as the brunnette approached the car tucking the whispy mane behind an ear. "A tough girl like you doesn't need me to get the door for you, do you?" A teasing sparkle danced in fathomless eyes over the top of the car before the doctor climbed in and started it up.