She gave a knowing smile, showing perfect teeth. “Have I scared you off?”
He studied the life in those abundant lips, imagining how they would feel around him.
Perhaps he wouldn’t need those little tablets. But he couldn’t take the risk.
“Do I look scared?” he countered. To prove his macho credentials, he could have bragged about having worked in a war zone, dealing with a relentless tide of major trauma, greater than in any other hospital in the world. But the truth was that, like every male, he was petrified of failure.
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