Unable to help herself, her lips curled into a smile and her arms folded over her chest.
“ No, thank you, Dr. Sloan. ” Lexie emphasized the professionalism of Mark’s name. They were in the hospital. This was so, so innapropriate (despite the fact that many of her conversations with Karev when she first started were like this).
"Very well," he said forcing the smile to a minimum. "Dr. Grey."
"Can I tempt you with an afternoon in my service? I have a unique individual waiting for a consultation.." He dangled the metaphorical 'carrot'.










