Kelsey Roberts - Film at Eleven

“What? You don’t think you can love and be loved by a rich guy? Didn’t I teach you anything during our years together?”

“He’s a public figure, Claire. And I’m the Queen of Private. And this conversation is completely silly because I’m probably not going to see him ever again.”

“Chicken.”

She heard the click and bleep of an incoming call, then said, “Gotta run, I’ve got another call.”

“Cowardly chicken.”

Molly was still grinning when she tapped the button to catch the incoming call. “Dr. Jameson.”

“Molly, dear, you didn’t return my call last night.”

“I’m sorry, Gavin,” she said with genuine emotion. “Things got a little strange.” She proceeded to fill him in on the details of her long night. As always her mentor and friend listened patiently as she told him everything.

Well, almost everything. She didn’t share with him that Chandler had her libido on high alert. Nor did she intend to. Not that Gavin wouldn’t have gladly listened, that was a given. He wouldn’t have cared that she found Chandler mind-alteringly appealing. Gavin was the most polished man she’d ever known, with the social graces of royalty. They’d been colleagues and friends since her residency, but she wouldn’t feel comfortable telling him about her fantasy love life. She pulled into the parking lot of the strip medical center where she kept her office.

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