"I'm such an i***t" I mumbled to myself recalling what Stacey told me on my way out last night.
He is dangerous, when did I become involved with someone in the mafia? I absolutely must stay
away from him. It's not like I'm on his radar anyways, with his looks, money, and status he couldn't have time for someone like me. I liked my lips remembering the way he tastes. Dr. Hershey's voice pulls me away from my thoughts. "She's doing well with chemo, things are progressing." He says grinning like a child who was just given a prize. I glance over to see Maggie's reaction but she's just smiling politely back at him. "She should be able to go home by the end of the month," he says casually. I jump to my feet overly excited with the good news I desperately needed to hear. My smile starting to
