EMILY
My eyes pop open to the sound of Pinky's purring in my ear. I bolt upright, realizing that I actually fell asleep last night. I immediately check my phone and my shoulders droop in disappointment. Nothing.
Did he promise to call? Did you seriously expect to hear from him again, other than his office reminding you that it's time for your next appointment? It's called a one-night stand, hunny.
My all-knowing subconscious is right. I should have just walked away in the first place...
Why would someone like him be interested in someone like me? I'm just a college student, a plain and boring Jane. He's a successful doctor, ten years older than me, and probably has women throwing themselves at him every single day.
My horny head couldn't see that he's just a man with needs – needs tha
