He works for me.
He doesn’t act like it.
And I can’t seem to make him stop.

As Chief of Trauma, I don't get rattled.

I run a tight ER, make tough decisions, and stay in control.

That is, until the hot, tatted-up bartender I had a one-night stand with walked into my rotation.

Decorated. Ex–Army combat medic. Dr. Cash Kellar.

68 Whiskey—Army code for combat medic. Calm under pressure, precise when necessary, and as smooth as fine whiskey.

I had no idea who he was at the time.

We didn't do much talking. I definitely didn't plan on seeing him again.

But Cash had other plans. He knew exactly who I was, and he didn't say a word.

The way he looks at me now says it all - he doesn't think that night was a mistake.

If he thinks that gives him an edge, he's wrong. He may have been in control that night, but not here.

I try to keep my distance and focus on my career and reputation.

But Cash won't back off. Every time he walks in, the tension and heat return, pulling me in.

We both know he's off-limits, but we keep crossing the line.

Until someone reports us and jeopardizes our careers.

This time, we both have a lot to lose…
especially when two pink lines change everything.

You’ll love this if you crave:

• Doctor / Workplace Romance
• One-Night Stand
• Boss / Power Dynamic
• Ex–Military Alpha Hero
• Forbidden Relationship
• High Stakes / Career Risk
• Surprise Pregnancy

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