Wrong (Cafe, #1)

by Jana Aston

Oh my God. My fantasy crush is a gynecologist. My gynecologist.

“Do all women get turned on when you examine them, Luke?” I don’t wait for a reply. “Probably not. Even though you’re crazy hot and have no right being a gyno, I bet normal women don’t get wet when you walk into the room. I bet they don’t go home and get themselves off imagining it’s your hand instead of their own.” He clears his throat, but I’m on a roll. “There’s something wrong with me, Luke. I dated a gay guy for two years and now I have a gynecologist fetish.”

I’m a practical girl, I wasn’t looking for a fairy tale, but I don’t feel satisfied by the way this ended with Luke. Sexually, yeah, it was a satisfying experience. Emotionally, it was a little lacking.

“You’re awfully pure for such a little slut.”