“If I can be completely honest,” he pauses to choose his words well, “you look like you would be phenomenal in bed.”
I throw my head back and laugh. It doesn’t help that Rose sits opposite me and coos praises.
“Oh, she is. Absolutely.” She smiles her beautiful smile, her green eyes shining pools of mischief. With both of them looking at me intently, I suddenly feel the warm rush of embarrassment flood my face.
“And tell me, what gives you that idea?” I can feel the tingle of vodka swirling in my system.
The doctor studies me, all the while wearing a playful grin. He’s a shark. Decent looking and smartly dressed, he’s a man that’s used to having women flock to stroke that huge ego he wears so proudly. It was the first thing I saw when I entered the room.
“You have this air about you. And it’s in your eyes.”
I take a sip of my drink. “You may be right.”