It Happened In Vegas. Amy Ruttan

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      Jennifer’s stomach clenched. The press. She hated the press. The damage they did, looking for sensationalist stories, but then again she was biased.

      “It’s okay, Dr. Rousseau.”

      Nick cocked his head to the side. “I don’t think it is.”

      “No, it really is. Just … just don’t spread it around that my father’s here.”

      “Okay. I’ll keep it to myself.”

      “Thank you. He doesn’t need any more attention drawn to his campaign.” She turned to walk away and then stopped. “When is your shift over?”

      Nick grinned, his hazel eyes twinkling. “Are you asking me out?”

      She blushed. “No. I just wanted to implement some changes to the schedule.”

      “Oh.” She noticed he looked a bit disappointed, but then he shrugged. “As soon as I take care of your father, I’ll be going home. I won’t be in for another shift until Wednesday.”

      Jennifer nodded. “Thank you.”

      Nick nodded curtly and headed back to the exam room.