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Flirting in the ER

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Reina’s POV

Focus Reina.

“Can you lift your shirt a little?” the doctor asked gently. “I just need to see if there are any signs of internal bleeding.”

Roman tensed beside me.

“Mr Roman,” I said, narrowing my eyes, “If you turn into an overprotective caveman the second someone touches me, I swear I will file a noise complaint and report your muffins to the HOA.”

He didn’t blink. Just muttered, “I’d like to see him try touching you wrong.”

The doctor raised a brow. “You two together?”

I choked on my own spit.

Roman coughed. “No.”

We both spoke at the same time.

I added, “God, no.”

Roman added, “Not yet.”

There was a beat.

The doctor smirked. “Okay, well, there’s a lot of tension here. I’m going to pretend I didn’t walk into a CW drama and continue my job.”

Roman cleared his throat and backed away a step, rubbing the back of his neck. I stared at the ceiling, trying not to blush so hard my bruises turned magenta.

He was not exactly my type.

Except for the part where he was tall, broody,
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