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” He snapped back.
    “Yes, ” I admitted.
    His voice
sounded firm, “ Did you do make love
to him? ”
    “Your question
is inappropriate. You told me to go to him; we have no commitment
between us. ”
    “You slept with
him, fuck Chanel! I told you to end it, not to sleep with
him. ”
    “I did exactly
what you told me to do, I ended the intimate part of our
relationship. It wasn ’ t easy, but there
won ’ t be anymore sex codes between us. I
promise.
    I told Nick I
wanted to see where our relationship goes. He understands that and
said he would back off. You know by now that my bond with Nick is
powerful, so you ’ re going to have to
wrap your head around that. ”
    I placed my
hands on the nape of my neck and rolled my head back and around
stretching it. I closed my eyes for a second before looking back up
at him, “ You need to give me time. ”
    “For what,
I ’ ve waited long enough, ” he
gripped.
    “Impatient are
we, Dr. Bradley? ”
    Ignoring my
last comment he continued, “ By the way, I wanted
to ask you if you wanted to join the committee for the Cardiac
Fundraising event at the end of this month, and be my
date. ”
    “I have to
check my calendar; I might be booked that day. ”
    “Did someone
else ask you? ” Now he was being
oversensitive.
    “A girl has to
keep her options open! ” I teased.
    “Give me your
cell, ” he ordered.
    “You ’ re so
bossy! ” I commented, handing him my cell.
    “Call me when
you know whether you can go with me or not. ” He sat down on
the couch really close to me, in my space, and programmed his
number and address into my phone. I got goose bumps just by his
proximity. I knew anything with him was going to be good; the
anticipation alone got me excited.

 
     
    ~19~
    We
took a longer than normal lunch, before seeing the rest of our
patients and doing some emergency cases in the Cath lab. I did all
the work, Bradley just stood there and watched. I used to feel
intimidated, but now I just felt stimulated whenever he was near
me.
    We were quiet
when we did procedures, the patients were awake. Our guards were
down once because this particular patient was sedated and Bradley
asked, “ Did you sleep at Nick ’ s last night, or
did you go home? ”
    I glanced at
him slightly irritated, “ Nicks. Can we talk
about this later? ”
    “In his
bed? ”
    “No, the
bathtub, of course in his bed. ” I knew I was
irritating him but a large part of me wanted to see what he would
do.
    “Do you have
clothes at his place? ”
    “No. ”
    “Those scrubs
you ’ re wearing today, they ’ re
his? ”
    “Yes, ” I hissed.
    I closed the
patient and waved the nurse down indicating we were finished. The
nurse and her coworker came and took him away. I stripped off my
led apron and went into control room, Bradley followed close
behind, we were alone now. He sat next to me while I reviewed the
procedure and stayed quiet while I dictated. I knew I got him
angry, but his behavior was unprofessional, “ That
conversation could have waited. ” I stormed off to the
change room. I took off the surgical scrubs and threw on my
borrowed scrubs from Nick.
    I changed quickly, wanting to get out before
him. I was almost in the clear when I realized I forgot my
stethoscope on a table. The Cath lab was quiet and the lights were
out. I could see it was where I left it. I started walking in the
dark towards it when I felt his hand grab my wrist. How I wished he
would stop doing that.
    He spun me
around so I was facing him and said, “ I
don ’ t want you wearing his fucking
clothes. ”
    I knew I was in
trouble, Alpha male was
angry ! He grabbed the neck of
the scrub top and tore it off me like tissue paper. “ Take off your pants he ordered, but he
didn ’ t wait for me to take them off, he reached for the
string and pulled it himself making them fall to the ground.
Shocked, I stood frozen to my spot, naked.
    He gasped when
he saw I wasn ’ t wearing any
underwear. I had no