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SCARLETT.

I hadn't seen Khan in three days since the locker room incident. I was shocked to see him resting against my car with an emotionless expression on his face. He was staring into space with a Tesla car key sitting in one hand. He folded his hand over his chest and one leg crossed on the front. Some nurses walked past him and they whispered to each other while admiring him. He was standing in front of my car yet they had their eyes on him.

“You seem to be a distraction in my workplace.” I got to him with a frown wrapping up my face.

“You shouldn't be here,” I added, staring at his mildly exposed chest. He wore a black shirt and pants that clung to his perfect body. Did vampirism come with some doze of hotness?!

“Your expression says the opposite. I think you missed me.” He smirked, standing straight and stepping closer.

I rolled my eyes.

“I didn't see you for three days and you wouldn't believe the amount of peace I had.” I scowled, heading to get in my car.

“Wow, an