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Sarah’s plump lower lip disappeared between her teeth for a brief second, and then she asked, “Does it mess with your head, Jude?”

Her saying his name for the first time messed with his head

Big time

Which made no sense

As hadn’t the fact he found her lips kissable

She wasn’t the type of woman he messed around with He preferred women who knew the score and were okay with that Dr Sarah Grayson didn’t seeht-stand kind

Yet he’d be lying if he didn’t ad about her that appealed to him in a major way

Must be the day he’d had and that despite the fact he’d chugged a couple of sports drinks, he still felt dry to the bone

“Some days more than others,” he answered

Today, for instance, everything was getting to hiued hi

She intrigued him now

The in between had been a living hell and el sent to redeem him

Lord knew, he needed redee

“Like today?” She read his mind

He shrugged “You trying to map out my psyche on the DSM-V, Doc?”