CHAPTER 12
SOPHIE
I'm nervous. I'm terrified and excited at the same time. And it's 3AM on what should have been an ordinary Wednesday.
And I've never been hornier in my life.
Not only am I hornier, but I'm all of a sudden completely needy. I just can't seem to relax.
I keep thinking about Jacob and his eyes looking at me, his parted lips open and promising to deliver on all kinds of dirty, naughty things. I can't get out of my head the way he stood in front of me, all tall and strong, just taking my breath away.
And then turns around and strokes his small orange cat's fur, smiling a smile that takes my breath away.
The good doctor is a dichotomy of soft and hard, tender and sharp. He's kind to animals and too tough for his own good. He's gentle with me one second. Sarcastic and pus
