forum Heels Clicking on Tile Floors and a Blood-Covered Coat Over a Designer Dress (o/o Closed)

Started February 01, 2022 by @emilyevewrites group

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"Oh, just lovely," O'Hara replied, running a finger along the edge of her desk. "Listen, I'm about to head out for lunch. Would you like to meet me someplace?" she asked.

(okay!! :)

Finn's expression brightened, her excitement almost knocking her out of the chair. She didn't know how willing she was to be with O'Hara again. "I'd love to!!" She cheered, sitting back down to calm herself. "Where should we go?"

O'Hara heard the chair fall, and she chuckled quietly. "Excited, are we darling?" she teased, although she was just as eager to see Finn. "I was thinking we could go to The Terrace. It's one of my favorite places in the world. I can have my car collect you and take you there."

Finn laughed and nodded, pulling some hair behind her ear while she ran to the bathroom, checking her features and outfit. She didn't look nearly as stunning as O'Hara always did, but it would have to do.
"Yes!! I-I'll meet you there!! Thank you!!" She chuckled at the word collected. It seemed everything about the doctor was simply elegant, from her physique, to her fashion, to her voice… she smiled at the sheer thought

"Lovely, darling," O'Hara purred. "Feel free to look through my closet for anything you like. I can't wait to see what you pick out." She looked up as someone knocked at her door. "Sorry, love. Someone's at my door. I've got to dash, see you there."

Finn sighed, letting her go while she returned to the closet. What do I wear, indeed?
After what seemed like hours of selective choosing, Finn decided on a pair of high waisted ripped jeans, a small black tube top, and a slightly too big button up blouse. She carefully dotted on a little makeup, grabbed her things, and then headed out the door, waiting for the driver

The driver appeared very shortly after, and he got out to open the door for her. "Ms. Finn," he greeted her with a curt nod of his head.

–

"Come in!" O'Hara called after hanging up with Finn.

Jackie entered. "Hey, got time for lunch? It's been a long day."

O'Hara hesitated for a moment. "Sorry, Jacks, I've got plans. Maybe Zoey will go with you?"

Jackie made a face. "Ugh, fine. You owe me."

"For what?" O'Hara asked with amusement. "I have plans."

"Since when do you have lunch plans?" Jackie asked, shaking her head before she left.

O'Hara smirked once she was gone.

Finn eagerly slipped inside, taking her usual spot while smiling giddily. She muttered a small thank you, staring outside at the vastness of the city, the whole scene seeming a lot less terrifying than before.
"Oh, yes, we're going to- I'm going to- th-the Terrace." She chuckled, sitting back in her seat. "please"

The driver smiled back at her. "Of course, Miss Finn. After we pick up Dr. O'Hara from All Saints." With that, he set off in the direction of the hospital.

–

O'Hara collected everything she would need in her purse, and she slipped off her doctor's coat. She strode through the halls and left, ignoring the curious gazes of the nurses as she did. It was common knowledge that she usually had lunch with Jackie, but she left without her companion today. She waited patiently on the curb, looking up the street for her familiar black car.

Finn chuckled, leaning her head against the window as the blur of trees and buildings and assorted people and places zoomed by. She smiled again at the very mention of O'Hara's name, eager to see her again.
"Of course."
She spotted the doctor outside the window once they began to slow in front of the very hospital Finn was admitted. She excitedly jumped out of the car, throwing her arms around O'Hara and hugging her tightly. "I missed you!!"

O'Hara's eyes widened, and she stumbled back a step in surprise. However, once she regained herself, she quickly looped her arms back around Finn and peppered her face with lipsticked kisses. "Darling, I've never missed anyone more than I've missed you," she murmured, holding Finn as closely against her body as she could. "Are you hungry? I'm absolutely starved."

Finn laughed, closing her eyes and letting the kisses further melt the girl into O'Hara's arms. He was practically being held at this point, staring up at O'Hara lovingly as she spoke. "Me too! I didn't even have br-" He stopped herself, knowing the doctor would be mad. "Yeah… I'm starving too."

O'Hara frowned slightly and reached up to gently cup Finn's face. "What were you going to say?" she asked quietly, already able to figure out what the last word was going to be. "Finn, darling, please tell me you ate something this morning."

Finn chuckled again, shaking her head while she started to back up towards the car. "I did. I did, and I'm fine, really. Now let's go!" She protested, trying to change the subject

O'Hara frowned, and she slipped into the car first thanks to the helping hand of her driver. Once Finn was inside and the door was shut, the doctor's eyes narrowed, and she studied her partner. The divider between the front and back was already up – the driver knew their destination, so there was no need to ask – so O'Hara arched her eyebrows and said, "You're lying." It wasn't a question, it was a statement.

Finn pursed her lips, feeling her heart start to pound while she averted her eyes from O'hara. "I didn't want to make you worried" She stammered, looking back out the window

O'Hara gently slipped her hand into Finn's and rubbed the back of her partner's hand with her thumb. "My dearest, you've made me more worried that you lied to me about it," she whispered. "I've been working in trauma for years now. You think I can't tell when a patient is lying to me?"

Finn wrung her hands together, watching outside, though she was more focused on O'Hara's disappointment. Why did she lie?
"'im really sorry." He mumbled, rocking gently in her seat

"I'm not mad," O'Hara murmured, almost sensing Finn's anxiety. "I'm only worried about you. I hope you know that. Whatever happened this morning that made you not want to eat… it's in the past now. I'm treating you to a fabulous lunch, so let's look forward to it, yes?"

Finn looked up, still rocking slightly while she stared up at the doctor, the worry in her eyes slowly beginning to melt away.
"Y-you're not?" She whispered, then nodded. "Right, right. I'm excited. Really."

"Of course not!" O'Hara scoffed lightly. "If this becomes recurring, then yes I'll begin to be upset with you, but I'm not mad. No, God, never!" She cupped Finn's cheek and brought her close for a sweet kiss before she broke off momentarily to murmur, "But if you don't eat lunch, I'll bloody kill you." With that, she brought Finn back for another, longer kiss.

FInn blushed, understanding her worry, before widening her eyes at the feel of O'Hara's lips. She drew back, dazed while chuckling lightly, then deepened the kiss, her hands going straight for the doctor's hair while she brought them closer together

"Mmm!" O'Hara moaned softly into the kiss as Finn's hands went to her hair again, and she slid over the seats to push their bodies closer. With her free hand, she placed her fingertips on the bare skin underneath Finn's throat and above her breasts. "Are you wearing my clothes?" she purred, resting her forehead against her partner's.

Finn's face blushed an even more spectacularly red hue, leaning her head back while her heart pounded against her chest, shuddering against O'Hara's gentle touch.
"They're… a little big." She chuckled, taking a moment before catching her breath

With her hand on bare skin, O'Hara could feel the second Finn's heart began to pound. She grinned knowingly and let her eyes take in the ensemble she'd picked. "What are you trying to say, huh?" she teased. "No, you look marvelous, my darling."

Finn sighed, opening her eyes to linger on O'Hara's while she leaned closer, needing her touch more than anything.
"I didn't… I mean-" She mumbled, smiling gently at the doctor's words. "Th-thank you… I don't look nearly as stunning as you though…"

"True," O'Hara purred teasingly, grinning at how she could make Finn so flustered so quickly. "But it's not you, I promise. Very few look as stunning as me." She leaned back in to kiss Finn before she could say anything else, and she cupped Finn's face with both of her hands to keep her close.

Finn started to laugh, then gasped at O'Hara's touch on her again. She kissed hard, pushing them together and slowly moving a leg to be positioned over O'Hara's. She was addicted, and she never wanted to be sober again

O'Hara moaned, sliding her hand down Finn's body to help her move her leg. She kissed Finn even deeper, sliding her tongue in and pressing herself as close against the girl's body as she could, inching them over the seats so Finn was pinned between the door and O'Hara.