Dangerous Love

Chapter 28

Trying to get out of her top, Ara's phone rang, getting her hands off her back as she grabbed her phone, picking up her call. "Omoh I will call you back. I'm busy right now." She ended the call instantly. She needed a cold shower badly and couldn't wait to get one.

"Yes!" She yelled at the person knocking on her door. "Grace is that you?" She knew it could be no other person than Grace, looking out for her to get the rest of the gist. She had never met someone who liked talking and feeding her ears to necessary and unnecessary talks about. That was Grace, but it was fun whenever they began, until she was slowly tired of hearing more. "Come in," Ara said, gripping her zip again but stopped when she realized the person had stepped in. "I don't know why this thing is so hard all of a sudden. Just help me with the zip. But Grace, you too like gist ehnn!"

Ara's zip was slowly dragged down revealing the smoothest skin Prince Ire had never seen. He tried not to let his hand touch the smooth skin he badly wanted to feel. He knew that could taunt him if not careful. This wasn't why he came looking for her. He silently prayed he would be able to get the tempting skin out of his head until Ara turned and almost gave Prince Ire a sudden hard he experienced every morning and not because he was excited to touch a lady. He'd been long he felt that, but he remained calm, not moving or looking away.

"Oh my God!" Ara couldn't hide the embarrassment on her face. She suddenly turned when she couldn't hear Grace speaking. Grace wasn't the kind of person to act all gentle and mute. But Instead of Grace, Ara was met with a puzzled look staring down at her without a blink. She quickly looked away, covering up herself, but realized her bare back and immediately faced Prince Ire again, slightly embarrassed he'd seen her. "I know it's your place but you could have announced yourself before coming in. I thought it was Grace all through."

She got no reply. Prince Ire stood close to her, hiding his hands in his pockets, staring at Ara without uttering a word. While Ara thought she was being ignored and was angry, there was no way Prince Ire could explain he was trying to stay calm before uttering a word, which he succeeded, acting like Ara had no effect on him. Even though he had managed to view the shape of her bosom and seen the most spotless back ever, he knew that might never leave his memory but he managed to finally speak out his intentions which brought him to her without any reaction concerning what he saw. "Turn to your side," he instructed.

Ara looked at Prince Ire wondering what was that for. Prince Ire who came only with the intention to see the spot where she was hit in order to know what to get her grabbed Ara by the side, drew her closer then flipped her top up with his right hand. "Stay still. I'm not here to bite you."

Prince Ire knew he had to touch the red spot to know how extreme the pain was. He did, touching the spot with two of his fingers. He was a gynecologist. He knew you don't just touch your patients all over their body. There are system to it. He had worked on several women and he knew how funny, embarrassed and intimidated some women looked just by being touched by a male doctor. Most women are embarrassed seeing male doctors, but the truth is, the doctor setting can't be filled with female doctors alone. He wouldn't say he regret becoming a gynecologist. He decided to train on that field because of the pain his mom went through when fighting her breast cancer problem. It was discovered by her gynecologist and for that reason, he thought by being a gynecologist, he could save more women, but then, being a male gynecologist means you have to throw your eyes inside the gutter and be professional always. You can't be attracted to any patient.

Ara screamed a little causing Prince Ire to look up at her. From embarrassment, Ara kept quiet and shut her eyes to endure the pain until Prince Ire was distracted with his phone. He picked. "What's up?"