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Emily entered Green Bells Hospital, it was easy for her to find Damian's office. She opened the door with ease and let her eyes fall on the young, dashing doctor. She'd been told Damian was one of the best plastic surgeons in Los Angeles, but his physical appearance was left out.

"Doctor Damian, it's a pleasure to meet you," Emily said, extending her hand for a handshake.

He shook her hand with a welcoming smile. "The pleasure is all mine. Please take a seat. Tell me your name."

"My name is Emily."

"Great, so let's talk about why you're here."

Damian was just too perfect, above average height and good looks, Emily thought to herself. He'd chosen the wrong profession, he'd've been a model, because no other job would have suited his handsome physique, and his face would make a passerby look back twice.

Damian stopped talking when he saw that Emily was lost in her own world.

In all the years he'd been a doctor, this happened all the time, and usually they just said the same words, "Are you free for coffee tomorrow night?"

Damian wanted to, declined because he's in high demand so he's almost always working, but he said, "You're invited? I guess ten o'clock sharp."

Emily nodded.

It was hard to make time for her because he'd a busy schedule. However, he couldn't remember the last time he was in a relationship. His work takes up all his time and he rarely spends time with anyone but himself, but this time he decides to make an exception.

Damian's previous relationships have never lasted more than three months, sometimes only a week or a week. He's looking for the one that will knock my socks off.

Emily chortled. "What exactly are you looking for in a woman?"

"I can't say. I'll know the right woman when I see one."

"Okay..." replied Emily, biting her lips seductively. "Don't you need a woman who can satisfy you in bed?"

"Yes, I do, but -"

Before he could finish speaking, she got up from her table, walked up to him and pressed a kiss to his lips.

Damian, being resistant, said, "We should take it one step at a time."

"How about dinner at my place after work, then we can get to know each other better," Emily said.