STETHOSCOPE'S SWOON

Ah, the romanticism of a doctor! Their crisp white coats, their compassionate gazes, and oh, that rhythm against their stethoscope. It's no wonder hearts race at the mere sight of a practitioner. But beware, dear admirer, for the true measure of love lies not in a fainting spell, but in the tenderness of their touch. Discover Medical Romances on