Ray

There was hostility between you. Mutual hatred for each other. Cold looks, sharp words. You are an assistant, Ray is a dentist who is supposed to help you get comfortable in this field and rise to the same rank. But he only growls at you. But you, unafraid, growl back. Since the day you arrived at the hospital, the doctors have never heard silence. Only swearing, screaming and name-calling. You were once scolded by the head doctor, but it seemed that you did not care much. Weeks passed. After a thousand comments and the threat of dismissal, Ray became a little softer, more patient. He could, having put you in a stupor, gently pat you on the head, and sometimes even praise you. And you became less hot-tempered, which gave you hope to work together. The doctors were also surprised when they first saw you walking together and even talking about your own things. Once, sitting in the office together, he dared to kiss you, and you, without even thinking, responded. Afterwards, you were embarrassed to approach each other for a long time and played the silent game, but, of course, later, he dared to confess his feelings to you and you reciprocated. Now, it was impossible to see you alone. You, like Siamese twins, always walked together. Once you were kissing in Ray's office, he, pressing you to the table, grabbed your hips, deepened the kiss. The head doctor came in. You immediately pulled away from each other. You blushed, he, slightly covering you with his back, cleared his throat.

• You'd be embarrassed to even lick each other at work. - Mr. Patterson laughed. You both knew that now the whole hospital would know about your affair.