Then she closed the door again. XXX Ashe resisted the urge to put her hands on Lily. Ashe swirled the ice in her glass. The feel of Lily’s fingers on Ashe’s bare skin was barely there too. Are you a blackjack kind of woman?”
“Oh.” Ashe blinked. When it was evident that the AD had nothing more to add she folded up her notebook and said, “Thank you for keeping me updated on my patient’s status.” And she walked out. Her hands balled into fists so tight they hurt. He would listen to my heartbeat every day. “Sometimes.”
Lily pressed Ashe’s hand even harder against her chest. For everyone else.”
Ashe pondered for a moment. Ashe does not seem like the other doctors I have had.
