He is seriously beautiful, and nice, and unlike all the other pharmacists there he never fucks up my prescriptions. Calling for refills makes my panties wet.
Me: So I have a bunch of refills for you
HP: Ok do you have the prescription numbers.
Me: No, but I have the names. I need the nueva ring, the wellburtin, the migrin or midril- I can't remember the name but it's for migraines.
HP: That's not a bunch
Me: Would you like to take them for me? It feels like a bunch.
HP: Sure, I take drugs all the time.
Me: I'm sure you'll have lots of fun with my birth control then
HP: Hahahahahahahahahaha
After that we chatted for a bit about travel (I asked him to give me small bottles instead of big ones so they are easier to carry). I want him. Badly. But he knows my medical history. Is that weird?
Friday, March 7, 2008
Phone conversation with Hot Pharmacist
Posted by The Red Queen at 7:01 PM
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