Later that week, Xavier popped by the hospital to bring me lunch. I went outside to meet him as I saw him walking up the sidewalk towards me. My mouth went dry and I swallowed hard. He was wearing this charcoal gray, has to be Armani, suit which was perfectly tailored to his body. And he looked devastatingly sexy. My thoughts were all jumbled, but I felt heat course through my body and settle in my core as he looked at me like he wanted to devour me. And some part of me wanted that. Badly. I shook my head to clear the lust.
In his hand he carried a carryout bag loaded with lunch. I felt a bit frumpy as I watched him walk. My scrubs were rumpled and my hair was pulled into a high ponytail. I had been running around all morning seeing patients in clinic and checking in on a laboring mother,
