Tangled with a Psycho

d she would appear, her nerves betrayed her the moment she stepped inside. If only she knew what the day had in store for her, she might have as

rs, nurses, orderlies and that familiar pungent smell o

standing inside, clad in a crisp lab coat. His brown wavy hair lo

a doctor. Can't be more than thirty, she thought, catching a strong wisp of his co

ot?" His voice was deep

stepping in, masking her fe

ll your eyes at

eath and kept quiet. His

"You're ig

red up at him,

normal?"

the one ask

His brow

I do wro

oll your eyes

looking guy be so cranky? "Are you actually a

tly. "Good question. Wha

lip as she stared down at her feet. He c

ething? What do I

t and hurried to the locker room to change, trying to shake his ima

.

n Smith w

r. She was too hot and attractive for

ve let her in. Tha

ll him a psycho. What gave h

ead nurse of the Anesthes

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Let th

she realized exactly who she had disrespected. H

Anesthesiolog

e name on her badge

wo guys, two ladies. His

e wa

l of you?"

nged confu

nyone left?" He tur

re intern. She sh

A special invitation?" His irritation spiked. "You know what? All of you, l

She wasn't the first beautiful woman he had seen, with alluring curves capable of distracting a saint. Or mayb

l he reached the restroom, pushed the d

, having just pulled

. "You followed me in here, you psycho? I don't

rumbled inside him as he forced a measured breath. "Are you nuts o

s up. "Dumb question of the year

"Stop yelling like a maniac an

ly to her chest. "Did you just call me a

arched a brow. "Do you perhaps s

nearly stom

on the door?" he asked, his

d sideways and spott

TS

did a tiny, unfortunate swoop. Shit. She had

oy your toilet, perfecto señor." She spun to lea

ur idea of

o be intimidated by his height, his tone, or those dangerously hands

re close enough to feel each other's breath. Would

flickered acros

ea Jo

r ears. Andrea Johnson was a name she had been forced

w

standing in front of her kn