After a few more minutes of reading, a nurse walks in to check on the brat. Checking his vitals, she turns to me.

“Has he woken up at all?” I can feel her staring at me.

Well, fuck.

“Nope, he absolutely did not.” I grin at her, taking my attention from the book and looking at her.

“Alrighty then, do come get me once he’s awake.” She smiles at me with a predator’s intent, her voice thick and honeyed – but those lips.

All I can do in response is nod. Her smile seems more like her baring her teeth as she saunters out of the room as painstakingly slowly as possible, her hazel eyes locked with mine.

Oh, what the fuck.

I didn’t think I liked girls, but now…

I stare towards the door. This can’t be good for me. I mean, she really can’t be good for me.

Unable to rip my eyes from where she walked off to, I curse myself. I cannot fall for that! That’s dangerous!

But God, she really is gorgeous.