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"You know I can take you higher than those planes you designed", he said, while I was trapped in between his muscular arms and the rough wall. I know man. I know. "And drop me? The higher you take me, the greater the fall", I said, ignoring the heat in my core. "Of course", he said, intentionally brushing my thighs with his. "But then I'll heal you", he whispered into my ear. He is the most annoying doctor on the planet. He is hot. He is sexy. He is smart. He frustrates me. I know I am the one who ogled over him first. I had my eye on him from the time I got here. That face, body and body language drew me in. But how the hell did I get here? "Take a hint darling. I am not into you", I said. "Sure", he smiled mischievously. I frowned. He poked my belly. Wait a minute. My eyes widened. "Its now your turn to take a hint darling", he said. "I know everything". I gave up on getting out of his grip now. Since fate brought this upon me, should I just accept it? Would it be right to accept it? Lusting on someone is one thing, but giving in is another.