La Jolla, California. The Surgeon. Gorgeous, brilliant and grumpy.
He commanded attention walking into the room and nurses hated working with him. Charming. He always got what he wanted. Blue eyes and a sideways grin. A playboy with a string of gorgeous women. The one man I secretly wanted. My boundaries forbid me to want him. His didn't. Our chemistry was a chemical combustion. Secret glances, walking away just fueled the flames.