"Casey Daniels - Pepper Martin 01 - Don of the Dead" - читать интересную книгу автора (Daniels Casey)

doesn't work that way. Your X-rays and scans don't show anything abnormal and your EEG is fine, too.
If you're not having any real symptomsтАж "

Before I could ask what, exactly, made a symptom real, Dr.Cho was gone.

I gathered up my LouisVuitton bag, my sweater, and all that was left of my hopes that I'd find out that
GusScarpetti was nothing more than residual brain scramble. Just as I turned to leave, a guy walked in. I
stopped just short of slamming into his chest.

Too bad. I saw right away that this was one chest I wouldn't mind getting up close and personal with.
Toned. Just like the rest of him.
Hey, I might have had my heart mashed, smashed, and bashed by Joel the Jerk, but I wasn't dead. No
use letting an opportunity like that pass me by. I took a moment to check the guy out.

He had brown hair a couple weeks past needing a cut. Blue eyes behind wire-rimmed glasses. And one
of those boy-next-door faces. Cute. Way cute. In an
oh-boy-wouldn't-I-like-to-find-out-what's-under-those-clothes sort of way.

Speaking of clothes, he was dressed in a green lab coat and underneath it, a blue shirt with a
button-down collar over rumpled brown pants and black loafers. There was a hospital ID around his
neck. It said he was DAN CALLAHAN, PhD.

Okay, so Dan Callahan wasn't much when it came to color coordination. That didn't keep him from
being the most delicious thing I'd seen in as long as I could remember. Even if he did have a plastic
pocket protector.

Geek god.

Like I was giving off some sort of electrical charge and he didn't want to get zapped, Dan backed off
and backed away. "Sorry," he said, but even though he might have been, it didn't keep him from glancing
at my chest.

Like I said, guys always noticed.

Ever since Joel dumped me like a cup of cold coffee, I hadn't been noticing back. This time, though, my
hormones sat up and paid attention. A tingle zipped through my bloodstream. It was nice to remember
how good sexual attraction felt.

Not so nice to realize that I was the only one feeling it. Done checking out my chest, Dan gave the rest
of me the quickest once-over ever. He pushed his glasses from the tip of his nose to the bridge. "I
thought Dr.Cho was done in here. I just wanted toтАж " He sidled his way between me and the examining
table, heading for the X-rays and scans on the wall.

"That's my brain, you know."

Not exactly a subtle way to get his attention, but it worked. Dan stopped and turned to me. "Really?" He
poked his thumb over his shoulder. "This is you?"

I pulled back my shoulders. "Well, it's just a little part of me."