Edward looked up when Tess brought in the first girl to be interviewed.  He didn't particularly like interviewing help, especially with nurses that he hadn't worked with before, but it was necessary.  Then he saw Nurse Davidson.  Rarely was he flustered but she did it.  She was stacked like a brick outhouse and she clearly knew it and thought to herself, If you've got it, flaunt it.<br/><br/>He wanted to check her resume but couldn't take his eyes off her.  Then, out of the corner of his eye he saw the look that Tess was giving him and that snapped him out of it.<br/><br/>He had Tess as his assistant and, when she wasn't busy being a nurse, as his slave.  He adored her.  Still, first, last and always, he was a man and this new girl was a knockout.<br/><br/>"Please have a seat", he told her, not getting up.<br/><br/>"Thank you, Tess.  I'll take it from here."  He looked at Miss Davidson.  He hadn't seen her around the hospital and he was sure he would remember he if he had.  "How long have you been a nurse?" he asked her.