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“I have to, do I have to ask... what...” I’m rambling and chasing after the sunrise just out of reach.

“Go!” He bites down hard on my earlobe.

A hard thrust, then another and I’m everywhere. My mind races, my body screams, thoughts don’t line right up. I’m making sounds, but I’m not really here. Pleasure surrounds me, yanking me this way and that until it finally releases me.

He’s still pumping into me at full force. With my orgasm slowing, he’s ramping up.

“Fuck!” he bellows. The savage sound of his release bounces off the walls as he thrusts again and stills.

I press my forehead against his bare shoulder.

“I’m broken,” I say quietly after several moments pass. He easily slips from my body and eases me down to my feet again.

Capturing my face in one large hand, he raises my chin until I’m looking into his eyes. Concern laced with compassion stares back at me, making the ache in my chest grow.

“You’re exactly as you’re supposed to be,” he whispers and kisses me. Not a hard, demanding kiss like before, but one filled with passion created by truth.

It’s almost too much.

His brother will be healed soon. He won’t need me anymore. I’ll be free to leave.

But what if I don’t want to?

Chapter Twelve

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“And that’s it.” Stephania collects the bandage wrappers and tosses them into the garbage can.

“Seems easy enough,” Sarah says, staring at the fresh white bandage on Roberto’s chest. “You’ll be here though, right? I mean, you aren’t leaving, are you? Because what if something goes wrong?”

Stephania touches Sarah’s arm and gives her an encouraging smile. “Of course I’ll be here. Just down the hall if you need anything.” She looks back at Roberto. “He’s healing well.”

“So, I can get up and be a normal person again?” Roberto asks, reaching up to grab Sarah’s hand.

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