Gentleman Sinner: The unforgettable romance for fans of The Mister to read this summer

by Jodi Ellen Malpas

‘Sleep, when I could look at you all night? Easy decision, Izzy.’

That is such a creepy thing to say to someone

‘Yes, so I’ve been told,’ he snaps. ‘I know how these places work. Throw out the relatives before you serve this crap so we don’t see the shit you feed our loved ones.’ He flicks a big hand out and sends Percy’s supper flying across the bed. It bounces off my thigh before it hits the floor, and I jump back, startled.

Damn. Author hit the nail in the head with a typical rude customer/patient. She must have experience in customer service

‘No sweat.’ She looks down at her work uniform. ‘Though I would have preferred not to be sporting the juices of various vaginas.’ My nose wrinkles, clocking a few spots of faint blood on her front. ‘I’m sure Callum didn’t notice.’

I feel like there is some sort of protocol to not leave with your work clothes. Especially if there is blood and other human liquids on it.

Theo’s chest as I start pumping. I’m out of breath after a few seconds, my strength pitiful as I sob through my weak attempts. ‘Move,’ the nurse says, pushing his way past me. ‘We need some weight behind the compressions.’ So much air leaves my lungs, they hurt. He glances at the monitor as he puts his hands into position, and I can see the doubt in his eyes. But he starts pumping anyway, his jaw tight. He’s exhausted; there’s a sheen of sweat coating his face. He doesn’t ask for someone

Pretty sure family members aren’t allowed in the emergency room, even if she is a trained nurse