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and determining the best course of
action. Finally we dictated notes on that patient and filled in a
diagram of the patient ’ s heart explaining on
the diagram where the occlusions were if any, before moving onto
the next patient.
    Bradley and I did this repeatedly until the
end of the day. With each procedure, he involved me a little more.
By the end of the day I was almost able to do the entire procedure
on my own. I was elated with my progress and tired at the same
time.
    We went in
separate directions to change and then met back at
Maggie ’ s desk to walk to the parking lot together. He gently
took my hand in his and we strolled leisurely to Snowball. When we
got to snowball, I introduced them, “ Snowball meet
Bradley, Bradley Snowball. ”
    “Pleased to
meet you Snowball, ” he played along. I liked this doctor
increasingly, especially watching him do angiograms all day. There
was something really sexy about a focused and intelligent man,
operating big machinery, with people ’ s lives in his
hands.
    I wanted to be the person on that table that
was getting all his attention and not for an angiogram. I was
reduced to a drooling, horny mess. The only way to describe him was
Alpha Sexy Male. You just knew to say yes sir and do whatever he
wanted, with comfort knowing he would never hurt you; it was
obvious by watching his interactions with his patients. He was so
caring and compassionate.
    We heard the double beep of someone
unlocking their car door in the close vicinity of Snowball. We
automatically turned to face where we heard the sound coming from
and found Chase walking in our direction. Bradley instinctively
dropped my hand at the sight of his brother. His brother being CEO
and both of us working for him, he acted quickly, and wisely.
    Chase
nodded, “ Chanel, Bradley. ” Then he looked
directly at me, “ Chanel, could I have
a minute with you? ” I glanced at Bradley for approval and
nodded okay to Chase.
    “It ’ s okay Chanel;
I ’ ll see you tomorrow, goodnight. ” He headed for
his car without looking back. All of a sudden the air around us
became thick and tense.
    “Aria mentioned
you wanted out of the lease. Is that true? ”
    Okay, I wanted
to disappear, “ Oh, she said that,
did she? Maybe, but that was ages ago. ”
    He casually
stepped closer to me and I could smell his musky sent. Chase's
black suit was flawless although he had probably worn it all day
and his eyes made my knees go Jell-O. He asked, “ So you
don ’ t feel that way anymore? ” My nerves were
winning, so I pictured him naked and that didn ’ t work,
because I was suddenly feeling very hot, everywhere.
    He probably had
the perfect body, his face and hands were a telltale indicator that
his creature was to die for. My breathing became shallow and rapid;
I was losing control of myself. I told myself, ‘ stick to
the brother, they ’ re identical and I
like him, stick to the brother. ’ Even that
didn ’ t work. I was losing control of my autonomic nervous
system.
    “Oh heavens no,
I don ’ t feel that way anymore. I ’ ve settled
nicely. ” A nervous laugh escaped me. I took a step
backward now; I was almost pinned against snowball with nowhere to
go.
    “Glad to hear
that. ” I turned to open my door when suddenly I felt him rub
against my behind, “ Do you need help with
your door? ” I thought I felt hardness, I
wasn ’ t sure. To know for sure he would have had to rub
against me one more time. ‘ Stop it
Chanel, ’ I yelled at myself.
    “No, No,
I ’ m fine, ” I stammered.
    I turned back
to face him and well, that was a big mistake we were standing even
closer and I could feel him through his pants pressing against me.
Oh and Yes! He was hard. Holy shit! A bolt of excitement ran
through my veins, there was such a spark with his touch, I wished
for more but him being the beacon of professionalism, Mr. CEO
stepped back when I would have rather him shove me into my car and
take me, fill me with his hard