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Chapter 61 – Flash, Focus, Fuck Off

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Dr. Cole

I leaned against the edge of the reception counter, arms crossed, trying to look casual while every nerve under my skin pulsed like a live wire.

Beth stood near the light rig, giving Rachel notes on a mockup of the new digital banner. Her hair was half-pinned today, the rest cascading down her back in that soft, silky way that made me want to curl my fingers in it and pull.

She didn’t even glance my way. Too focused. Too professional.

Good girl.

“Dr. Cole?” Michelle’s voice cut through my very unprofessional thoughts.

I turned my head, forcing a polite smile.

“I’ve got Adam’s schedule input,” she said, holding up the tablet. “Also, the photoshoot team asked if we can dim the overheads.”

Adam Hayes strolled out from the back, looking like a damn catalog model with his white coat open over a black T-shirt and those sharp cheekbones that probably made half the waiting room ovulate.

“Ready to charm the masses?” I asked, dry as dust.

“Born ready,” he grinned, then his gaze snagged
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they need to have an affair. we know Beth wants to
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