Oh My Sweet Doctor

Oh My Sweet Doctor

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I'm Gabriel Prado, 29 years old and just moved to the United States. I'm a Neurological Doctor that owns his own hospital. People doesn't understand why I'm single and nighter do I, I'm handsome and rich what every single girl would want but I just skipped the subject because I was studying and working, and even though I'm the kind of 'just one night stand', I believe that I have a soul mate, that someone that's waiting for me. So anyway, right now I'm kinda lost in Boston cause I don't speak much English, my foreign language is Spanish. . My name is James Miller but just call me Jamie, I'm 22 years old and I need a place to stay right away, I don't know what to do, I will be kicked out of my apartment because I couldn't pay and no way I'm taking the other option, iugh that's just gross, well people say that I'm just the most beautiful creature they have seen in they entire life, but I'm not that self-confident to believe in that, this ''beauty'', that they say, has only brought me problems and kisses from the less expected people, so that's why I don't have friends at all. . What will happen when these two guys meet? Will they be happy? Will they accept their feelings for each other? What will happen when a new guy appears in the picture out of nowhere and more than ready to steal Jamie's heart? Read to find out.
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The room was pitch black but I could still see his handsome face. And even if I were put in a crowd and blindfolded, I would still be able to find him. His musky scent wafted across the bed to my nose. My favorite scent in the world. His eyes were on my face and I stared back. It felt like we were communicating with our eyes. Mine was saying "why won't you love me back?" and I was sure that his was saying "why is this dork staring at me?". At the sad thought I closed my eyes and took solace in the silence in the room, calming my raging emotions and fighting the threatening tears. I was half successful when I heard his deep voice. My eyes fluttered open at once as if they had been waiting for him to speak. "I'm sorry for what I said about you earlier" "It's fine" I managed to croak "I was scared and confused but not anymore" I did not understand what he meant. I looked at his face at the other side of the bed trying to decipher what he was trying to say but his face was blank. "Goodnight Marco" he said and closed his eyes. I lay in the same position, looking at the now sleeping figure. I was confused and curious. What do you mean by not anymore? I asked in my mind as if he could somehow hear me. But he couldn't. And I wasn't brave enough to ask. Afraid that my heart would be shattered again by the same person I had fallen madly in love with. The only person my soul longed for. The only person my body lusted for. I lay in that position, watching him sleep till my eyes gave up and closed on their own. ****************************************************** VOTE

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