“Good morning, Dr. Matthews.” She grabbed another mug and poured some for him, handing it over with a smile. “Ready for the day?”
He held onto the mug for dear life. He needed the jolt of caffeine today more than usual. “Thank you. And yes, ready for the day. Schedule looks busy this morning.”
She nodded, blowing on her drink. “You coming out with us tomorrow night?”
The gang had a weekly Friday night get-together at a bar around the corner from the hospital, and he usually tried to make it. But he hoped to be with Mac on a date tomorrow night. Wasn’t there some etiquette about asking someone out for the very next night? Shit, this was why he didn’t date. No-strings-attached sex was much less complicated.
“Dr. Matthews?”
Crap. He’d been caught up in his head again. He shrugged. “I’m not sure—”
“Mac Winters is coming with us.” She winked at him and he felt his cheeks burn.