There goes the non-existent boyfriend down the drain.
''Is it my tattoo?" she whispered, ''Is that why you are acting like this?"
''It is indeed thought-provoking. Your tattoo,'' he said calmly, ''But so are you.''
Diana's breathing hitched when she met his sincere gaze. Then… it was just not her who was growing thoughts about him?
His gaze dropped to her lips.
Diana swallowed.
As if she was possessed by the same impulse from yesterday, she found herself leaning closer to him.
''Dr. Warner… ahhh. I am sorry,'' Head Nurse Mary screamed. She had knocked twice but no one responded. Ah, what happened? She had just stepped inside Dr. Warner's office... Who changed the channel? Why was it erotica instead?
Diana stiffened.