Chapter 11
What had started as a light day turned crazy by the afternoon, not to mention the gossip g**g hounding me every ten minutes about Kirk and the hottie. I could barely stand by the time seven o'clock hit.
I drove home, immediately pouring myself a glass of wine en route to my bedroom to change, and I was almost to my dresser when I heard the pounding on the door- knowing it was him. "It's open," I shouted, stepping back out of my room just as Gavin flew through the front door.
"Don't leave this door unlocked! You live alone, s**t," he barked, throwing his hands up wildly. "You know you need to get a security system here. It's not safe."
"Relax! I just walked in, see, still in scrubs." I waved over my clothes, trying not to spill my wine.
"Still, you should be more f*****g car
