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I say. He’s upset, but he’s trying to control his emotions. “You’re angry. Is it because of the pain or because I said no to helping you?”
He looks at me before looking away and glancing at the bathroom door. “
Neither.”
He takes a step, his body tense, his jaw taut as he tries to act like he can handle it.
“Then…”
I say, blocking his path, and taking hold of his arm. His heart is thudding erratically, and I can tell he’s about to fall. Stepping closer, I wrap my arm around his waist, placing his arm around my shoulders.
He looks down at me, his eyes holding emotions that make my stomach feel all fluttery. “You know exactly why,”
he murmurs before turning away. Because I sent a woman to help him…
“You yourself said you wanted a nurse,”
I state, as I help him towards the bathroom. “Hmph, didn’t it bother you?”
He asks.
Yes, it did….
But instead of admitting that, I cock a brow. “Not as much as it bothered you. If you can’t handle it, don’t threaten me with it.”
I scold.
He looks away. “I know it’s my fault. I pushed you away… I don’t have any right to get angry.”
He is speaking quietly and I don’t reply.
There’s still healing needed… for us both… I feel guilty for making him feel like that but I stay silent. We reach the bathroom, and he leans against the door frame.
“You ok from here?”
I ask. “Yes, unless you want to help me with my pants?”
Any trace of guilt I had vanishes and I narrow my eyes. “No, thank you!”
I say, gently pushing him into the bathroom, and closing the door with a snap.
I wait in his room for him to come out or call me. After five minutes, I knock lightly on the door. “Sebastian? Are you alright?”
I ask, hearing running water. “Sebastian?”
Worry fills me and I open the door.
He’s sitting on the edge of the bathtub beside the sink where the tap is running, his elbow resting on the counter and his eyes closed.
His face and the front of his hair are soaking wet. The toothpaste sits on the counter with a toothbrush, the smell of mint reaching my nose.
“Bastian!”
I rush to his side, crouching down and cup his face. His heart is beating steadily. “Bastien?”
I whisper, tenderly brushing his wet black locks back.
His eyes flutter open for a moment, and it takes him a moment to realise where he is as he scans the room around us. “
Shit… sorry, I guess I still lack a lot of strength.”
“You think?”
I sigh, standing up, I turn the tap off and grab hold of his arm, Come on, you need to get back to bed.”
He doesn’t respond and I manage to get him back into the bedroom, once he drops onto the bed, he this.”
He mutters. groans. “I hate “You never did like being bedridden, but you need rest,”
I say, fixing his blanket around him.
He doesn’t reply, his face now becoming serious. “You really won’t stay?”
I pause, my heart skipping a beat before I slowly look at him. He tilts his head slightly. “I can’t do anything, what are you afraid of?”
He asks, “I mean, I might need your assistance again.”
I frown, what if he ends up falling…
“Fine, I’ll stay but you better keep to your side of the bed,”
I state.
He smirks. “Sure.”
I dim the light and walk to the bathroom to wash my makeup off. Once I return, I climb into the bed from the other side, staying right on the edge. His eyes are closed but I know he’s awake. “Are you up to seeing the kids tomorrow?”
I ask softly.
Life is terrifyingly short, and I can’t keep them apart any longer. He turns his head sharply towards me before groaning slightly.
“Damn…”
he curses.
I smile faintly before our eyes meet. “
I’d love that.”
“What will we tell them? I mean… how do we explain why we aren’t together?”
I ask softly.
“Leave that to me.”
I search his eyes, I might call his brain rice-sized, and he can be an idiot, but I also know he can be smart, whatever he chooses to tell them, I’m sure I will approve of it and so I nod.
This is what I needed, someone I can lean on. Having him beside me, his scent clouding my senses, the heat of his body against mine… and I soon feel the exhaustion of the day overcome me.
“Night…”
I murmur.
“Good night, Foxie.”
He murmurs as I “Night…”
I murmur. “Good night, Foxie.”
He murmurs as I close my eyes. With him by my side, I’ll overcome everything….
ZAIA. I’m blanketed in warmth, and I snuggle against the firm chest in front of me, biting my lip when I feel something hard poking my stomach. My core clenches and I arch my back, wanting something between my thighs…
A deep husky growl rumbles in the chest before me and I let out a moan when a pair of lips touch my neck. Oh, fuck yes…
I gasp in pleasure as they suck on my neck, his cock throbbing against my stomach, when I suddenly freeze, my eyes snapping open. What am I doing?
“Sebastian…”
Only it comes out as a horny moan. “Fuck…”
He growls, his hand raking down my bare back, my hardened nipples press against his chest and my heart thumps as I realise my dress is not covering my breasts at all having moved out of position whilst I slept.
I love the way his body feels against mine, the promise of what he has to offer, the tantalising throb of his manhood that is standing to attention, ready to be played with and pleasured by. We can’t do this again…
“Sebastian, I have to go,”
I say quietly, “I gently combing my fingers through the back of his hair. I bite back a moan as I shy away from his touch.
He tenses as if just realising the situation we’re in. He moves back slowly, grunting slightly as he rolls onto his back, and I quickly fix my dress, covering my breasts as I sit up. How did I even get into his arms again?
I glance over at him, not knowing what to say, and realise his eyes are closed, one arm resting on his forehead. He looks a little healthier today. I’m giving him mixed signals. I can’t fault him for his reaction…
I don’t know what to say and glance at the bathroom. “Do you need any help?”
I ask quietly. “Nothing you can help me with,”
he responds quietly.
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