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It was one of those days, when no matter how much paperwork you catch up on or how many pointless debates you get into with your co-workers (Morgan trying to give Danny a poodle he found resulted in him exclaiming if he ever got a dog it would be a giant husky or an Alsatian because "damnit that's a real man dog!") it just dragged. Lately this was rare as the practice was inundated with new patients after the mobile health initiative one day took a wrong turn into an affluent neighborhood. Not to mention how Danny could always count on his girlfriend to come barging into his office just to kiss him because she missed him or how she could drag him into an inter-office debate about which Kardashian was the prettiest.
But today Danny was clock watching. Mindy was spending the day with her goddaughter Riley and her best friend Gwen because "I need a testosterone free day where I don't have to listen to you and Peter get into a debate with Jeremy about how football or soccer or feet meet a sphere is taking over the USA!" He had no patients until the last hour of the day; he'd caught up on paperwork, heck he'd even done some of Mindy's, so Danny started to scroll through his camera roll on his new smartphone. The one he begrudgingly bought because Mindy demanded he adapt with time and begin embracing the fact that he's apart of a power couple within the OB/GYN circle rather than his old man ego.
Danny found himself smiling as he went through so many new selfies of Mindy, unsurprised that she'd taken some in bed that very morning. She fully embraced technology enhancing a good picture and turning it great with a filter: "I mean come on Danny by using this black and white filter I can lose the grease effect my period has on my skin!" There were some snaps of him goofing around with Richie that Mindy had snapped on their visit to LA, a few sunsets on the beach, some memes that Morgan had sent.
And then Danny stopped at a photo of Mindy. A sexy photo of Mindy. One where Mindy was covered in tomatoes she was grinding up for sauce to surprise him but had splattered all over the kitchen and all over her. Danny had walked in when Mindy was struggling with his t-shirt stuck in her hair with red smudges of sauce all over her neck and arms. When she wailed for Danny to help her he couldn't help but laugh and take a quick snap of her predicament. She had moaned about how he should delete it, "oh my god Danny I look like a complete mess and there is no way you are allowed to have bad pictures of me, they should be cute or sexy slash totally hot so you can be all here take a look at my girlfriend," but all Danny wanted was to lick the sauce traveling down the valley of her breasts. That is how they ended up having sex against her fridge freezer!
God he missed her today, in more ways than one as he felt the tell tale signs of arousal stir within him, heat travelling up his neck and down to his groin. That was the moment Betsy chose to knock and enter his office to let him know his last appointment had been rescheduled. Danny said a quick prayer of thanks for being able to leave his boredom at work and for the desk concealing his building hardness. He couldn't wait to get out of here and wait for Mindy at her apartment, better to meet her there he thought, that way he could get his hands on her faster!