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"Wait, you aren't secretly a high school student, are you?" He raised a brow suspiciously.

"Stop being silly," I punched his shoulder, then pushed him to lie on his back. I got on top of him and pinned his shoulders down. He stared at me with a smile. He was vulnerable, for me.

I leaned in and kissed him, letting go of his shoulders and just holding his face in my hands. He secured my hips and returned with a kiss deeper than mine. Time seemed to slow down; it felt like we weren't in the hospital room anymore. His tongue sneaked its way past my lips and found its way into my mouth, letting me suck on him gently.

I love this.

We finally let go of each other and his eyes looked dilated, drunk on the pleasure of the kiss.

He caressed my head gently and smiled, "You look drunk."

"Have you looked in the mirror?" I asked.

"I'll just stare into your eyes," he said in the cheesiest way.

I closed my eyes and puckered my lips, but he kissed my eyelids instead.

"Weirdo," I said as I tried to get up, but his hand went lower and held my ass, sinking his fingers into the flesh.

"Stay," he demanded.

I didn't argue and just lay on him, letting him have his way with my innocent behind, while I listened to his heartbeat. At that moment, I wasn't bothered about what was going on in the hospital. I just wanted to lie on him.

Maybe I should just let him handle this.

Judging by what he said, all he would do was offer me help and let me handle the rest on my own.

I appreciated that.

"So, who is this expert we're seeing?" I asked.

Ethan

"Visit soon," Henry said to Stacy.

Word had gotten around that I was leaving, so a small crowd had formed around Stacy's place. Patients and their relatives came to bid farewell and offer well wishes. It felt good to have that many people come out to support me.

What the hell, I might actually miss this place.

"You're saying that like I'm never going to come back," Stacy said.

"Well, it may be a possibility," he shrugged as he looked over at me.

Yeah…he knows, alright.

There's no intuition sharper than a parent craving grandkids.

"You'll come back right?" Helen, the owner of the inn I stayed at asked. "I'll have a discount for you."

"Thank you, Helen," I said with a smile.

Hopefully, I won't forget to donate the beds.

"I love you too, Dad," Stacy said and kissed her father's cheek before meeting up with me.

As we got into the car I waved goodbye one last time to the kind citizens who had shown up for us.

"Remind me when we get to Richmond to buy some beds," I said to Stacy as she fastened her seatbelt.

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