That was disconcerting. Being stared at while you were trying to work. It also didn't help that this was the third time he'd asked her to have dinner with him. It wasn't getting any easier to say no. The more time they spent together, the harder it was. Nick was smart and funny. Charming. Granted, that was probably his standard method of operation to get a girl to succumb to his desires, but she could see why a girl might want to. Not that she did.
"Really, Mr. Jackson, I was merely doing my job. I am a doctor, after all. And I am on the salary of the Haven. Doing what I could to help you was what I am trained to do. My calling. No thanks are necessary. More than that, they would be inappropriate."