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Title: 1012 Curvy Way
Author: Shaw Hart & Cameron Hart
Genre: Contemporary Romance
About 1012 Curvy Way:
Ken Coleman has a problem. He’s the town doctor in Cherry Falls, which is normally a pretty fun job, only his nurse just retired and now his easy-going routine is shattered and he’s desperate to find someone to fill the position. He’s focused on keeping his clinic running smoothly but a certain raven haired beauty is wreaking havoc with his concentration. Gracie just might be the solution. Gracie owns the local flower shop and she lives to create the perfect bouquet that can brighten someone’s day. When she notices how stressed-out Dr. Coleman is, she decides to do what she does best and send him flowers. The two of them grow close but work commitments and Ken’s too high standards it might just be too much for them to overcome. Will she be able to convince him to slow down and smell the roses?
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Damn, I’m tired. It’s just exhaustion or stress. I’m just… weary. Down to my bones. I don’t know any other way to describe it. I feel like I’m waiting for something to shake me up, and the longer I go without it, the more restless I get. But that’s crazy talk. I just need to get my head in the game, get through these patients, file paperwork, authorize prescriptions, and… “Fuck,” I mutter. It takes a great deal of effort to pull myself back from the edge of panic. Finishing up in the exam room, I head back up front to file Mrs. Pierce’s chart. I look around the waiting room to see if we’ve had any walk-ins or emergencies but it’s empty. It’s also messy with old magazines spread across the coffee table and end table, someone’s old coffee cup on another end table and the toys that we have for the kids scattered in the corner. I make a mental note to clean up when I have a chance and smile at Juniper when I head past her desk. “Pretty flowers,” I comment, spying the big flower arrangement on top of her desk. “From Jacob?” I guess and she frowns and shakes her head. “No, actually they’re for you.” I freeze, wondering if I misheard her. “For me?” “Yeah, that’s what the card says anyway,” she says as she stands and grabs the bouquet to double-check. I blink a few times and then close my mouth, not realizing my jaw was hanging wide open. Clearing my throat, I get myself somewhat together and slip the chart I was holding back onto the shelf. When I turn around, I expect Juniper to say they are actually for her. “Yeah, they’re for you,” she confirms, giving me a knowing smile. I frown, not sure what to make of this.