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BRYNN
The next afternoon, I woke in my bed feeling stiff and sore and absolutely ecstatic about what I had done with Roman the night before. “I can’t believe I did that! And at the hospital too. With a patient!”
Roman’s bad boy ways must’ve rubbed off on me somehow. Never in a million years had I even had an inkling of a thought that I would do something like that. But I had done it.
Not only had I done it, but I had also instigated it, which wasn’t a thing I had ever seen myself doing.
None of it had been planned at all. I hadn’t gone into Roman’s room with the intention of even kissing him. I hadn’t even been sure we were going to get along when I poked my head inside to see why he’d pushed the nurse’s button.
But one thing had led to another and then another, and then I was str
