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Now I have to walk in there and give him some pain medications. I let out a deep breath and plaster on a fake smile as I step into the room.

Tony sits up in bed, grinning. “Well, if I knew you was going to be my nurse, I would have broken my arm sooner.” His grin is creepy, sending chills up my back.

“I am here to give you pain meds.” I give him the shot. “You should feel better soon.” I can feel his eyes burning into me, and I just want to get out of here. This guy makes me feel totally uncomfortable just by being in my presence. I turn around, avoiding looking at him.

A hand wraps around one of my ass cheeks, pinching. I gasp and whirl around, my fist landing on his cheekbone. “Do not ever fucking touch me!” I yell into his face and he laughs. His uninjured hand grabs his dick, and his tongue shoots out, licking his bottom lip.

I am shaking with anger. I hate him. I walk out of the room, and I hear Vanessa call my name. I step into the locker room, trying to contain myself so I don’t walk in there and beat the shit out of him.

The door opens behind me. “Vanessa, I am fine,” I tell her without looking around, not wanting her to see my angry tears.

“Why the fuck wouldn’t you be fine?” Liam asks.

Well, of course it would be him. I count to ten and look around. Liam looks me over, and he sees my tears. He sets my food down on the chair and stalks over to me, his face like stone.

“Who bothered you?”

I shake my head. “Liam…” I start to argue, not wanting trouble. He interrupts me, his hand pressed to the back of my neck. “Who. The. Fuck. Bothered. You.”

“Tony,” I whisper.

Liam searches my face, shaking with anger, his jaw clenching and unclenching. “What did he do?”

I duck my head. I don’t want him to know.

“What the fuck did he do!” he yells and I close my eyes. I finally tell him, “He grabbed my ass.”

“He did what?” He lets me go and pushes me gently into the seat. “Eat your food, Baby,” he says gently and he walks out of the room. I stare at the door.

What is he going to do?

I open my bag to see he brought me Mexican food. I know, in moments like these, there is absolutely no way to stop him or any of the other guys from doing what they want. If I weren’t worried about getting fired, I would have drug that fucker out by his hair myself.

Not even five minutes later, Liam walks back in the room and kisses the top of my head. “Have a nice rest of the day.” He winks and then he is gone.

I guess it went well?

I hurry and finish my food, and I walk to Tony’s room. I see a doctor examining his other arm, Vanessa looks at me. “It seems that he fell getting out of bed and broke his other arm.”

I cover my mouth to stop my laughter, my stomach aching from holding it in. I duck into the bathroom, not able to restrain myself any longer.

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I am finally off work. I get a text from Liam letting me know that he is at the entrance waiting on me. I look through the glass door to see him standing there.

“Well, it seems someone fell and broke their other arm,” I tease and he shrugs.

“I knew he was a clumsy fucker, with that ugly mug. It could do with some decorating.”

“Yeah, yeah.” I wave my hand. He walks me over to my car and helps me inside, looking around the parking lot.

“Anything new happen?” I ask.

He shakes his head. I shut my door and he climbs on his bike. Tomorrow is my day off, and I am ready to sleep in and relax.

I get to the house a few minutes later, and the gate slams shut behind me. Using my phone, I alarm the high-tech gate and fence Techy installed around my house.

“If Tony pulls shit like that again, I won’t be as nice,” Liam warns me, his hand pressed to my back.

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