Cure My Heart, Dr. Sierra
I could see the nervousness in her eyes, the way her body tensed at my approach.
“What are you expecting, Miss Hira?” I teased, watching her avert her gaze. Her avoidance only spurred me to close the distance between us, pushing her back slightly until she was almost pinned against the cleaning staff cart.
“You're in the hospital, Miss Hira,” I said, my voice firm but softened with a gentle edge. “It's crucial to be aware of your surroundings, especially with equipment like that cart around. Safety is paramount here.”
Her eyes flicked nervously toward the cart, a brief moment of realization crossing her face. It was a small but necessary reminder that even in routine settings, there are alwa
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