Dr. Rodney's POV
She was breathing even faster now when her hands came down from her temple and she just stood there, Not sure about what to do next.
I wanted to reach for her again but she looked like she was tormented enough so I let her stand there.
"I don't know why you came here today but what I don't understand most is why I opened the door to you, Doctor Malloy."
"Don't call me that. I'm Rodney. I'm Rod." I said dryly.
She waved her hand impatiently.
"Can't ever understand you, what exactly are you doing?" She asked.
She was clearly tormented, torn between her feelings, her current need that was very evident in her eyes and what was supposed to be a sense of rationality which I was sure I did not even lack.
"Can't you see how awful this whole thing is? I mean, you trying
