Brad's POV
I needed to get myself ready for another training session with Claire, so I dragged my bike into the garage and parked it there. My mental image of her did not include Dr. Wilson. In spite of the fact that I was unsure of how the day would play out, I resisted the need to discuss anything that had taken place so far. I was at a loss for words. I only needed to get my thoughts away from her body and convince her to let me go so that I could get back to work. After that, everything was back to normal. That was all I had ever wanted in my life before I met her, but I wasn't going to let that deter me from achieving my goal.
