"I see."
It's those two words again, but this time around they sound so blatantlylewd.
"Thank you for your honesty, Temptation."
Dr. Somebody's tone remains oh-so-professional, and that just makes everything feel oh-so-dirtier as well.
"And as for my hands..."
The change in his tone is subtle, but real-life Leah catches it all the same, and a blush steals over my cheeks.
"They're exactly what you imagine."
Oh, thank God—-
I mean...
Oh my God.
"They're big enough to swallow your tits...but we'll leave that for your next consultation, shall we?"
Seven
Adam's work next daybegan with back-to-back surgeries, followed by a spur-of-the-moment meeting with the hospital board.
"You're late," his cousin visibly relished telling him as soon as he came back to his clinic.
"Don't worry," Adam returned mockingly. "I have no intention of making a habit out of this. You have my word I'll be no threat to your reign as Stanhope Miami'sleastpunctual employee."
Joelle's jaw dropped.
The old Adam was back, which could only mean one thing.
"You got yourself a girl, haven't you?"
Adam shot her a droll look. "If you have enough free time to ask me about my personal life, then I'm clearly not giving you enough work."