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"You selfish, egotistical pig," I mutter.

"You sexually frustrated virgin," he snips.

"You're so disgusting!" I cry in response.

"You're not a barrel of sunshine either, princess!" He barks back.

Here I am, hiding in a broom closet with a man I barely know. I have no idea why I agreed to play his fiancé.

Because he's sexy as hell, and you haven't had a real relationship in years.

The man is a sex-crazed maniac. He's just using me to hide his playboy ways from poor mother. I have to do something about this. I am a grown woman. Why am I hiding in a broom closet with the likes of him?

"Would you please move your pelvis away from me!" I groan.

"You know you like it," he teases as he leans in closer to me.

"Ha!" I laugh sarcastically. "Don't think so highly of yourself, Bucko."

"How can I not when I've never had a complaint," he whispers.

That thought makes me gulp. He is way too comfortable with his body. I need to get out of here and fast. I try to push the door open. It opens alright, but Dr. Dawson and I find ourselves in a disheveled mess on the floor. I am mortified. I mean, what are people going to think? Did a doctor fall out of the broom closet with some random woman? I am sure I will never hear the end of this.

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