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So hot.
Wait a minute, what the fuck is going on here? I have no restraint at all when it comes to him. Who even am I? This is an intel mission only.
Go to work.
“Henley, I have to go.”
“No, you have to come.” He smiles darkly against my lips as he pumps me with his hips.
I so do.
No, play it cool.
“You’re a fucking sex maniac, Henley James.”
“You make me one.”
I climb out from under him and stand. “Saturday.”
His eyes hold mine. “Saturday . . . ,” he whispers darkly.
The air swirls between us, and damn it, can he feel this?
Whatever this is . . .
I kiss him quickly, and without looking back I walk out the door. I bounce down the steps feeling triumphant, and I just want to jump and punch the air.
Touchdown!
“Good evening, Mrs. Greenwell.” I smile as I walk into the room. “How’s my favorite patient?”
Mrs. Greenwell’s eyes light up. “Here she is, my favorite nurse. Hello, Juliet, I’ve been waiting for you.”
I fluff up her pillows and adjust her bed. I look over her chart. “You had extra pain management last night.” I glance up to her in question.
“Yes, terrible night it was.” She shakes her head. “And I don’t like that Michelle. She’s not very nice, is she?”
Michelle is a shift manager and no, she’s not very nice. Not that I’ll ever admit it.
“Behave, Mrs. Greenwell.” I smile as I readjust the pillows some more.
“She has a terrible bedside matter, and seeing as I am in bed . . .” She raises her eyebrows sarcastically. “I think I should know.”
I giggle. Mrs. Greenwell is in her late eighties and has a broken hip; she’s been in the hospital for over a month now and is quite the character. I find myself thinking about her on my days off.
“How has your day been?” she asks.
“Fantastic.” I smile. “I’m walking on air.”
Mrs. Greenwell smiles. “Wouldn’t happen to have anything to do with a certain grumpy neighbor, would it?”
“Maybe.” I beam.
“I live for your stories.” She pats the bed beside her. “Tell me everything.”
“Well.” I drop to sit on the bed. “Just quickly. I have to get back to work. I went over today to see him, and he asked me on a date to the opera on Saturday night.”
“He did?” Her eyes widen.
