Asha
“Dr. A, here you go,” David says, handing me a cup of coffee I never asked for.
“Umm, thanks,” I responded, taking the cup just to be polite. I’m not sure what his problem is, but his creepiness increases everytime I see him. I work part time, so I don’t understand how he is working everytime I work. I would say it’s just a coincidence, but his behavior is not quite normal.
As soon as he leaves, I dump the coffee out in the sink. I don’t trust anything he gives me. My spidey senses are always high when he is in my presence. Whatever, I don’t have time to waste on him. Max was going to meet my parents for the first time, so tonight was going to be a big step in our relationship.
It’s been a couple of months since Max marked me. We found our new rhythm, and I officially joined th
