GCAVixens: Nurse With Marc Rose: A Dose of Darcia Lee

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The late afternoon sun cast long, golden shadows across the quiet park, perfectly framing Marc Rose as he leaned against his vintage motorcycle, his crisp white nurse’s uniform a striking contrast to the gleaming chrome and dark leather. His attentive gaze was fixed on Darcia Lee, who sat perched on a nearby stone wall, her own uniform slightly rumpled from a long shift yet she radiated a serene composure. A gentle breeze tousled Darcia’s dark hair as she looked up from her phone, a warm, knowing smile gracing her lips as she caught Marc watching her. He pushed off from the bike, his movements calm and assured, closing the distance between them with a few purposeful strides. “Long day?” Marc asked, his voice a low, comforting rumble that seemed to soothe the very air around them. Darcia let out a soft, tired sigh, her shoulders relaxing visibly as he came to stand beside her. “The usual controlled chaos,” she replied, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of exhaustion and unwavering dedication to their calling. Marc simply nodded in deep understanding, his presence alone offering a silent solidarity that words could never fully capture. He reached out, not to touch her, but to gently adjust the stethoscope that rested around her neck, a simple, intimate gesture between two professionals. In that quiet, sun-dappled moment, the unspoken bond they shared was palpable, a unique blend of professional respect and burgeoning personal connection. This was their sanctuary, a brief respite from the hospital’s relentless pace, where they could simply be Marc and Darcia, sharing a quiet dose of mutual understanding.