When The Stethoscope Sparks Fly

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The air in the room crackled, thick with a potent mixture of antiseptic and raw anticipation, a far cry from the usual sterile calm of a doctor’s office. Andy San Dimas, the new resident, found her usual confident composure completely unraveled, her stethoscope feeling less like a tool and more like a conduit for the electric tension. Her senior attending, the notoriously intense and brilliant Keiran Lee, moved with a predatory grace that was both intimidating and irresistibly compelling. Every shared glance over a patient’s chart wasn’t just a professional exchange; it was a silent, smoldering challenge that spoke volumes in the hushed corridors. The spark finally ignited during a late-night consult in the on-call room, where the pressure of their high-stakes environment fused into something entirely more personal and primal. His hands, so skilled and sure during surgery, now traced the line of her jaw with a shocking, possessive tenderness that made her breath hitch. She met his gaze, her own filled with a daring fire, as she slowly removed the symbolic barrier of her lab coat, letting it fall to the floor without a sound. His low, commanding murmur against her neck was a promise and a question, to which her eager, yielding sigh was the only answer he needed. Their world shrank to the frantic rhythm of their coupling, a desperate, passionate collision where whispered medical jargon blurred into breathless, profane affirmations. In that small, dimly lit room, the stethoscope sparks didn’t just fly; they erupted into a brilliant, all-consuming inferno, leaving professionalism as a distant, forgotten memory.

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