The wrong blind date. He's my breast reduction surgeon.

I went to a clinic for breast reduction surgery, only to find the handsome doctor was the same guy I had a blind date with yesterday.

Dr. Wyatt’s charming eyes twinkled, his voice deep and calm: "Please take off your top and unhook your bra."

My face burned as I underwent the examination, but then I couldn't for the life of me hook my bra back up.

Dr. Wyatt called for a nurse to help me.

My brain completely short-circuited. I quickly refused, flustered: "No, it’s fine! You can just help me yourself!"

The next second, Dr. Wyatt’s arms gently wrapped around me…

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