16Seetha jumped back as a muscled arm swung out and whacked her just above her breasts.
“Look out—rogue arm,” she exclaimed, laughing at the shock on her patient’s face as his unresponsive arm slid down and off her breasts. He caught it with his other hand before it fell completely. When he looked worried about her reaction, she patted his shoulder and laughed.
“The boob graze was not your fault, Lieutenant. I obviously didn’t get something right.”
“Sorry, ma’am.”
Seetha snorted and rolled her eyes. “What is it with you military guys? Ma’am. Do I look like my mother? I mean I lost a few too many pounds, but my curves are coming back. I thought what I put on today made me look pretty damn good.”
She smiled when the guy’s gaze instantly dropped to her legs and her boots. Her short dress
