I€ve never forgotten his handsome, smirking face. I just kind of thought I€d never see it again.
If you€ve ever had poison ivy, you know how torturous it can be. Incredibly painful, incredibly itchy, and, in my case, incredibly embarrassing. I don€t even want to tell you where my rash is. This is between me and my doctor €“ and my nosy best friend Tara, I guess.
It didn€t even occur to me that I might end up with a dreamy doctor gazing suggestively up at me while examining my inflamed €¦ area. Or that the cool application of ointment could be so stimulating and yet so uncomfortable.
But it really didn€t occur to me that my doctor might be Malcom Werther, my childhood obsession, whom I haven€t seen in years and years. Selfish, inscrutable Malcolm, who used to tease me so mercilessly.
I can see from his smirk and his swagger that the irresistible Mal hasn€t changed a bit. It€s just another joke at ol€ Ashley€s expense, only this time, I€m not going to put up with it.
Malcolm
As a teenager, I knew all too well that there€s more than one way to take advantage of a girl. Maybe now I can make up for being less than a gentleman.
When I bought up all the hospitals in the Florida Panhandle, I knew there was a chance I€d run into Ashley again. I won€t say it was the reason I€ve relocated from England, but I wasn€t exactly dismayed at the thought.
So when she comes into one of my hospitals, I can€t be expected to pass up the chance to pay her exam room a visit. And when I see why she€s come €¦ well, I can€t let just anyone examine her.
Of course, I can€t let her slip away blushing, either. Maybe I€m coming on too strong, but what can I say? There€s no chance in hell that my beautiful little Ashley will turn me down.
Note: This standalone novel includes "Pizza My Heart" as a bonus. Hope you enjoy both books. Happy Valentines!