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“So no blow job?”

“Oh my God! No, no blow job”

I covered myself back up, but my current situation pitched a tent under the sheet

“That’s a shame Those pretty little lips would—”

She put her hand up “Stop Stop right there I am your doctor, not a rent-a-whore”

I chuckled “Don’t see why you couldn’t be both”

She inhaled slowly, and I could see the color deepen in her cheeks I had pissed her off royally “I can put you in the hands of one of our other doctors” She picked up the clipboard “I aeon I don’t have to put up with shit like this, even if you do play for some team” She turned for the door

“Some team?”

“Yeah, apparently, I’m the only one in this hospital who doesn’t knoho you are or what it is you do for a living that involves playing with a ball Although after that stunt, I’et a better picture of what kind of man you are”

This was a first “You don’t knoho I am? You’ve never heard of Wes Blakefield? You expect me to believe that?”

“Seeing you on the operating table was the first time I’d laid eyes on you, Mr Blakefield And this is the last time” Her hand was on the door

“Wait, Doc Wait” I don’t knohat made me do it Hell, I could have let her walk out pissed and fired up But I didn’t want to She hadn’t even looked atbeautiful woman I’d seen

She breathed heavily “What?”

“Aren’t you even going to look at my hand before you leave? If you’re the one who perforery, I’d like you to take a look They told me you were the best”

I could see her debating whether it orth it to give me another chance She paused in front of the door