Why, yes, I am a doctor. Want me to kiss it better?

It’s always been an unacknowledged perk of the MD behind my name that it’s also a kitty magnet. I’ve got my pick of the litter. I only have one rule, and that’s to keep dating and work in different sandboxes. I learned that lesson the hard way once, and I wouldn’t have made it through med school if I needed to be told twice.

But everything about Mia makes me dumb.

Everything about the hot, bookish gynecologist makes me think NSFW thoughts that just won’t quit.

I try throwing myself into my work. Playing as much pickup soccer as I can handle. But it isn’t long before I’m breaking all my rules to get just one more taste of Mia.

We’re headed for a reckoning.

I’m about to earn a new degree: in love.