Doctor, Zion. God he was gorgeous. Tall, broad shoulders, and built like a freaking Greek statue. That dark hair, like mine, and those piercing crystal blue eyes different from my dark ones.

Those powerful, warm hands, and the way he'd touched me. I know he was just doing his job the other day but I was turned on.

I shivered as I paused at door to his exam room.

This was ridiculous. Doctor Zion was just a doctor, and this was me being, well, weird.

I should definitely stop thinking dirty thoughts of him and I should definitely stop undressing him with my eyes"I thought to myself determined to think...