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"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘌𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 (𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺, 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥). 𝘓𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥." - 𝘞𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 (𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸)
Blurb:
One trip down the stairs, caused by a lone Lego, while wrapped in a towel, spewing a plethora of profanities, and my cell phone went flying.
I landed on my ass, and then the ER.
Between those two occurrences was a FaceTime call, placed by a bouncing phone, to the number of a man I didn’t even truly look at, who had now seen more of my body than anyone had since my Tinder days, over a year ago.
Three declined calls later, I limped out the door to get myself to the ER before starting my hectic day.
The ER was packed, but when I saw Nurse Bridget, one of my students’ mothers, I pleaded my case and she hurried me into an examination room.
An hour later, I left on crutches with a bruised ass, a fractured ankle, and an appointment to see an orthopedic surgeon at four p.m.
Arriving fifteen minutes late for that appointment, I heard the sexy yet very brash accent of a man who clearly had an obsession with punctuality and, apparently, no bedside manner.
Dr. Ethan Stewart, tall, copper-haired, sinfully sexy … was a total ass.
After a tongue-lashing about how irresponsible I was to, first, leave the ER with such an injury, and second, be late, I put him in his place … or so I thought.
Turned off by his arrogant attitude, turned on by the roguish glint in his green eyes and the way he spoke, I left his office a hot … and wet mess.
Upon exiting, my phone rang again. It was the same number from before, and I couldn’t help answering to give the caller a piece of my mind.
Once in my car, I hung up, tossed my phone on the passenger seat, and then looked out the window to see him with his phone to his ear and a grin spread across his far too handsome face.
It couldn’t be …
Could it? | 
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