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Accident Prone

Elizabeth (aka Liz): an attractive young lady, smart, career-driven, self-sufficient, wants to save the world (one surgery at a time). Maximilian (aka Max): hot, smart, rich, playboy, who loves to party! What happens when Liz and Max meet due to an accident? Their personalities are clashing but persistent accidents keep pulling them together. An accident: an event that happens by chance or that is without apparent or deliberate cause. ... Mature content! 18+ … Excerpt from the story... Max was confused. "Aren't you appalled by my words? Offended? Why are you still here and not running to your place?" Liz shrugged. "Last night you promised no lies. And I hope that you are comfortable enough with me to say what is on your mind. No matter if you are gay or not, the fact that I feel safe with you will not change. Unless you do something to prove me wrong." Max was surprised by this logic. But then he remembered the deal they made: he will not lie, no games and he will treat her with respect… and she believes him. "You want to know what is on my mind?" He decided to try his luck: "I want to kiss you." Liz frowned for a second while thinking about how to respond. Then she craned her neck and pointed at her cheek. "Here." Max was not sure if he should laugh or cry. "That is not the kiss I was going for." "That is the only one you will get. Take it or leave it." Max is not silly to miss an opportunity. "I will take whatever you are willing to give me." ... This is a heartwarming story that will make you all warm and fuzzy while you laugh and sigh... --- Thank you for reading! ***** I own the cover. ***** Check out my other novels: - "Is this Destiny?" - "Amara - Reunion" - "The Supreme Alpha" - "The Alpha's Bride"

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Dr. Snow looked at Liz whose head rested on the table and then he glanced at his cup of sake which was still full. He reached over the table and pushed a strand of hair away from Liz's face, allowing his fingers to rest on her cheek for a few seconds before he retracted his hand.

"You can come in now…", Dr. Snow said.

The sliding door opened, and the server-lady got in.

She closed the door behind her and yanked her black wig off, revealing a blonde bob hairstyle.

"Help me undress her…", Irene said. "I need her skirt and her shirt…"

Irene carried a bag that had a dark brown wig inside. Once Irene put it on, her hairstyle was similar to Liz's. She dashed into the private bathroom to wash the white makeup from her face, and when she returned to the dining room she saw that Dr. Snow is staring at Liz, as possessed.

Liz was still fully clothed, and Irene was irritated that Dr. Snow didn't undress Liz, how Irene requested.