The Great Doctor Thomas Moore

An Advice from Harry

I followed Harry then as we left the radiology department heading back towards the food court direction. Once I joined him, he only glanced at me silently before smiling and looking to the way again.

“What?!” I joked as I asked.

“You know trying to invite some girl out without any prior plans isn’t a smart move. She is way above your league.”

I chuckled as I joked:

“Even she is above me? c’mon, I’m not that bad.”

He turned to look at me as he was grinning while saying:

“I know you aren’t that bad, the issue is she is way better than you think. She is called a princess of charm here, no doctor escaped her deadly charm, hardly no one.”

I didn’t feel strange or anger when heard his words. After all I didn’t intend to make her my love, and she was really alluring and sexy. A girl like her should have a long line of admirers and a much more crowd of her exs.

“I guessed that already, so what’s the point?” I asked.

“She is used to be invited to fancy restaurants and stay the night at luxurious apartments. Tell me, how do you plan to stay the night with her? Walking around your dorm perhaps?”

I knew he was telling the truth, however I was stubborn, or my mind was clouded by her hot body. I was already fantasizing myself with her in bed, so how could I retreat from that?