My Man (2)

Wilson heaved out a tired sigh as he shook his head sideways. "You don't have to apologize to me. I can understand. But I really have to leave for the hospital. I need to check on the patient on whom I performed the surgery earlier." Wilson tried to shook his hand off but the man before him didn't budge.

"Blythe, I really have to leave." Wilson glared at him as he lowered his voice down as more and more people were looking their way. No one in their right mind would leave a chance to stare at two handsome hunks. 

Blythe shook his head in a no as he refused to let go for his arm. Even though Wilson had tall stature and a broad figure, his body couldn't be considered as muscular as the man hardly ever get a chance to hit the gym. No matter how much force he used, it was nothing when compared with Blythe's.