Nurse Dahlia grew uneasy as the time drew near for her next ward round. She was going to have to deal with Elio again and it disturbed her.
She couldn't place a finger on why it bothered her so much.
It's been a week since Elio began flirting with her. His consistency was second to none.
Every day, for the past week, he had kept up with giving her flirtatious remarks and trying to get her to feel comfortable around him.
There's been a conflict of emotions for her since this new development. She loved the chase, quite alright, but she was irritated by the fact that she was an easy catch.
How dare he think that he could have her warm his bed just like he had the junior nurse and all the other ladies he claims to have at the tip of his fingers?
How couldn't he see that she wasn't the type of girl he claimed to have at his beck and call?
The audacity with which he thought he could have her angered her more.
