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“I’m sorry,” she stumbled out. “You’re just too big for me to maneuver. Once we have your clothes off, I can take care of you.”

A bark of laughter sounded above her, “Oh, is that right? You’ll take care of me, huh?”

Blushing at his words, she realized how it may have sounded. “You know that’s not what I meant.”

“Fuck. I wish it was,” she heard his whispered words above her.

Choosing to ignore the thickening tension in the room, she focused on the task at hand. After undoing his belt, she pulled both his pants and boxer briefs down his legs. With slow movements, he lifted his feet and stepped out of the material. She threw the dirty and blood-soaked clothing in the trash bag she’d brought upstairs with them. She tried to ignore his naked lower body. His shirt would have to be cut off.

“I need scissors for the shirt.”

“Whatever. Just do it quicker,” he growled.

Making quick work of the shirt, she winced each time he made the slightest grunt of pain. She knew these extra movements were hurting him but there was no other choice. Within minutes, he was fully undressed and laid out flat on the bed.

He took the pain pills she gave to him, even though she knew he’d rather not. Nico didn’t like to have his mind fucked up when he was in a vulnerable position. That he’d accepted the pills without too much fuss told her two things: 1) he was in a lot of pain and 2) he trusted her to keep him safe.

She’d ignore number two for right now. The important thing was to get him fixed. “This is going to hurt.”

“Baby,” he slurred, “with you, everything hurts.”

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