19. Tristan

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Chapter Nineteen Tristan I was wound tight inside. I had perfectly respectable, professional reasons to remind Daisy we were supposed to have our weekly meeting. Our meeting was entirely unnecessary, and I damn well knew it. The data she liked to review weekly was all up to date. There wasn’t much to discuss. I’d come to learn she was on the bossy side when it came to the medication trials she managed. I actually loved that about her. If only because it turned me on. I could’ve just let her carry on with her day. But I needed her. Now. My c**k had been rock hard since we’d entered the elevator. I was quite grateful everyone who passed by us in this wing of the hospital was either looking at their phone, or barely acknowledging us. Daisy walked beside me, her low heels clicking rhythmic

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