King,” Mrs. Jackson winked and went in for a hug. “Please, Diane” she said, “just call me Olivia. I’ve known you for too long.” She patted Olivia’s hand and nodded. “So, what brings you here, honey?” Diane walked around and sat down on a barstool across from Olivia. “Is it alright to talk freely ...
“Why are you here? I made sure you were scheduled with Dr. Thatcher…” Olivia said flipping the chart papers frantically to double check her orders. “No hi or hello? Or how am I doing?” He questioned with a smirk that made her heart skip a beat. Nate raked his eyes over her, starting from her head...
