Chapter One: Bóob Job
I sat in the consultation room with my heart beating faster than usual, clutching the forms I had filled out earlier. At twenty-six years old I had finally decided to go through with the breast reduction surgery that had been on my mind for years. My back ached constantly, clothes never fit quite right, and the stares I received everywhere I went had worn me down. Yet the moment Doctor Alexander Reed entered the room and introduced himself with a firm handshake and a warm smile, all my prepared resolve wavered.
He was strikingly handsome, tall and broad-shouldered with a sharp jawline, dark hair, and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through me. His white coat stretched across a muscular chest, and his confident presence filled the space in a way that left
