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“Jude,” the woman practically cooed
So that was his name Jude
He’d tried talking to her a few times when they’d bunored hi through his revolving front door and he didn’t seem the type to want to just be friends with a woman Plus, he made her feel uncomfortable Not a creepy uncomfortable, just a very aware of how male he was uncomfortable
Realizing she was standing in the apart still, Sarah turned from the couple, locked her deadbolt, and pretended she couldn’t hear Brandy begging to do anything he’d like her to do Had the woman no pride?
Go hoirl He used you
Too bad Brandy’s mother hadn’t warned about men like him as Sarah’s mother had repeatedly done
At the woht fire Nope, no pride whatsoever
Sarah turned and her gaze collided with Jude’s aht into her very being, knew her thoughts Maybe they even had some type of superpower because her stos
Nausea, she told herself Men like hi to work, alith a different woman Sick Sick Sick
Maybe he was a gigolo or some kind of male escort
Her nose curled in disgust to go along with her fla cheeks
“I think you’ve ehbor”
His voice was full of hu with her? Standing in her hallway, as if frozen in place, ogling the man as if she’d never seen a bare chest
She’d never seen one like his outside azines and television, but that was beside the point
She needed to get her voyeuristic self to work
She couldn’t ht the words “prude” and “dumpy” Ouch
Refusing to look that way again, Sarah dropped her keys into the oversized bag she carried to work, and got out of Dodge before she had to listen to Jude’s reply
She hurried down the stairs, through the apartment complex foyer, and out onto the sidewalk to walk the few blocks to the hospital The cold November wind bit at her face, but her jacket shielded her from the worst
Too bad she’d not had a shield against what she’d just witnessed That i to be hard to erase
No doubt her neighbor had dismissed her as unimportant just as the brunette had Sarah didn’t care what he thought Or what any ths, her weaknesses She preferred to be known for her brain and her heart rather than for outward appearances
She was quite proud of who Sarah Grayson’s brain and heart was A dedicated eency room doctor whom she believed made a difference in her patients’ lives
She wouldn’t let her revolving bedroohbor make her feel badly about herself After all, what did he do?
He never see
Except beautiful women