Seducing my gynecologist

“How will you find that boy?”

Ana looked amused at her companion. She was taking a new order.

“I want more potatoes! “commented a child, Gisel filled her recent one a little more.

“Do you prefer to serve capricious children all your life? “He wanted to know, he had one of her hands on his hip.

“Hey!" the unknown child protested.

“Thank you so much for coming to Lesig.”

He sighed, on that day there had been many unruly little ones along with their parents. That partly exhausted him.

But he had no choice.

It was either that or live on the street.

“Are you thinking about why you work here again?”

“That's right, Ana.”

Many times Gisel would just stare at nothing in particular, with her hand resting on her right cheek.

Other times, her eyes were lost in him.

In that boy, neat.

With reddish hair, and his blue highlights.

He was so beautiful.

She always kept looking at him, even in those moments, when he wasn't around, she kept thinking about him, at every moment, the image of that boy appeared in her mind.

He had come closer, but he had moved away in an instant.

But something made him stop, the boy spoke to him:

“Hello Can you bring me a coffee and toast? I haven't been served yet.”

She immediately understood why he had not been served yet, and turned her head, a little annoyed with her friends. They greeted her with dissimulation. Ana stuck her tongue out at him. She even showed him a sign that said talk to him.

She began to make signs to him that they were going to die. Sliding her fingers under his neck towards her friends.

“Are you all right?”

“Yeah, I just got hot.”

“Hot? Today is one of the coldest days of the year.”

“It's just that it's about to come.”

As soon as he said that, he wanted to put his head in some earthen pit and never take it out again.

He slapped himself mentally for the awkwardness he had mentioned next.

“Oh I see, I'm actually a gynecologist. Don't worry, it's normal.”

“I'll be right back for your order!”

What's worse, I did it while shouting.

“What's wrong? “asked Ana.

“I told her I was hot, because it came to me, I want to die. The only good thing about this, I already know your profession.”

“What does he do? “Melissa asked me.

“He's a gynecologist.”

“Oh, you'll have someone who can give you good massages.”

“Ana!”

“Well girl, go and take his order to him.”

“What?” No, I refuse.

“Gi, you have to go. Poor man, abandoned.”

I sighed, he knows where those creatures, that I called "friends", have got me.