10
BRYNN
The alarm on my cell began vibrating inside my pocket. It broke the spell that my first kiss had put me under. Wrenching my mouth away from Roman’s hungry kiss, I found myself nearly breathless, panting and flushed. “I’ve got to go.”
“Wait,” he groaned. “Don’t go.”
Climbing off the bed, I dashed to the door. “I have to go, Roman.”
I had set the alarm for midnight. Doctor Green would be waiting for my call, and I was not going to disappoint him by calling late. Swiping the screen, I made the call as I walked briskly down the hallway, trying to find an empty room from where I could talk to him.
He answered the call, “How’s it going, Nurse?”
“Everyone is doing fine. Resting peacefully,” I whispered.
“Why do you sound out of breath?”
“I’m whispering, not out of breath.” That
