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I vaguely felt her shiver.
Leaning forward, she started kissing me more aggressively than before and I gripped the back of her neck, wanting to bring her closer, needing her body to cover mine.
Our lips moved on their own accord, no longer having control over our movements.
I kissed her jawline.
Her neck.
Deliberately made my way back to her lips.
Her delicate hands moved down my inked chest, wanting to feel my skin against her fingertips. She stopped at the edge of my bandage wrap, not wanting to hurt me.
“Fuck… you feel good,” I groaned, thrusting my hips upward to feel her G-spot on the tip of my cock.
My pace increased as I made her fuck me as hard as she could, unable to get enough.
I couldn’t help it.
I loved it rough, and from the sounds escaping her, she did too. Both our mouths parted, breathless, riding the high, waiting to fall over the edge together.
Pain began aching through my shoulder from the impact of our reckless movements, but I didn’t care.
Her coming long and hard was my undoing.
She was my undoing.
Another growl escaped from deep within my chest as I came so hard I could barely see straight. We lay there for I don’t know how long, both of us trying to catch our breaths. While she was in the bathroom, I took more meds, and she helped me change my dressing since it was bleeding again.
Dr. Reyes left some sleeping pills on the nightstand, saying I needed to get some rest, and I knew he was right. The pain would probably keep me up anyway, so I downed two and waited for Sloan to come to bed.
Once she was lying in my arms, I asked, “If tonight hadn’t happened, would you have still told me your name?”
She shrugged. “I don’t know.”
“I can’t tell you how happy it makes me to know your name is Sloan.”
“I figured it was the least I could do.” She looked up at me. “I haven’t thanked you for saving my life.”
I smiled. “You telling me your name was the only thanks I needed.”
“It’s still not good enough. You could have died to save someone you barely know. I’ll never forget that. I hope you know that. I owe you, and I don’t take that lightly.”
“Promise me you’ll be here when this is all over.”
“I—”
My cell phone rang, cutting her off. “Sorry, darlin’. I need to take this.”
She grabbed my cell phone off the nightstand so I wouldn’t have to move, and I answered, “You better have some fuckin’ answers for me.”
Felipe laughed. “Is that any way to talk to the man who holds the key to door number one?”
“Enough with the bullshit,” I ordered.
“Enough with the tone, but I guess I’d be pissed too if my playground was shot up.”
“Motherfucker, if I find out you’re behind?—”
