“So, where to now?” I asked, and pressed my lips against his. The rest of me thought Eric was funny, kind, and sexy, and I just wanted what he was offering. A small part of me thought that maybe it would do me some good and help me move on and that I had been alone far too long. “But I’m not against having some fun when I meet the right person.” I knew that that wasn’t just an offhand comment, and suddenly the fire in my stomach was back. I didn’t think I’d have much time for relationships once I started working on my career either. “My work doesn’t give me enough time to pour into maintaining a long-term relationship.” That made sense. Don’t get me wrong-it’s terrifying, and losing a patient hits hard every time-but if a procedure succeeds, I can’t explain how amazing it feels knowing I managed to keep someone alive if they would have died otherwise.Īfter spending the night with the arrogant, funny playboy, his deep, serious side was surprising, but it only increased my attraction and drew me closer to him. But more than that, it’s the fact that I am directly responsible for someone’s life. Holding someone’s heart in your hands is an incredible feeling. Eric Gray, is exotic, experienced, and strong yet I can’t put my finger on WHY this man is so special.
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