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“Well, let’s get you inside and we’ll take shifts watching you tonight. You definitely have a concussion,” Tabby informs me.

“We are not staying here,” Leslee snarls out.

“They can come to our house.” Bree’s voice rings out above me. “The spare room is set up and I stocked up on ice. We can all take shifts checking on him.”

“Is that okay, baby?” I ask, squeezing—what I hope is Leslee’s hand.

“Yes,” she replies after a moment. “Thank you, Bree.”

Chapter 14

Hyde

“You have to talk to them,” I tell Leslee, the same thing I’ve been saying for the past few days.

“I will. Once you can properly open your eye,” she responds, snuggling into my side. “I’m so sorry.”

“You aren’t dragging your feet over my wounds, baby. When you aren’t fussing over me, I can hear your brain whirling through the replay of what you said to your mom and it’s eating you up as much as it is her. I love you, and your mom and dad do too,” I say, holding my breath in anticipation of the pain before I lean over to kiss her forehead. “I hate to see you this upset.”

“We’ve never fought before, Joe. I don’t know what to say to her,” she confesses, her eyes watering up again. “And every time a new bruise surfaces on you, I want to scream at Dad all over again.”

“I wear all the bruises proudly, if they’re the price for taking you as mine,” I say, trying to tease a smile out of her, but she isn’t in the mood for it. “You’ll know when you see her. She loves you with every fiber of her being, baby.”

“Would I look like a huge coward if I asked them to come here to talk?”

“You’ll only look like a coward if you don’t try to talk to them.” Maybe I should have sweetened my words, but I tend to say what I think.

The kisses she lays across my jawline tells me she appreciates my honesty and she eventually rolls over to grab her phone. I laythere, smiling at how quickly her mom responds to her text and agrees to come over.

“Do you want me to help you shower?” Leslee asks me and I raise an eyebrow at her. “You are kind of rank.”

“You’re a bit annoyed at my coward remark, huh?”

“Let’s just agree that neither of us are wrong…”

The grunt I let out in reply, has me wincing in pain and I wonder how much longer it will take until I can comfortably breath through my nose.

We take our time in the shower and after she’s cleaned every inch of my body, Leslee kneels in front of me, using my frame to shield her from the spray. Giving me a little grin, she licks the length of me.

“There’s not much time,” I remind her. The last thing we need is for her parents to hear us when they arrive.

“Well, in that case.” Leslee’s teasing voice is cut off the moment she slides her lips up my cock. Her soft, warm mouth envelopes my flesh, gently sucking as she bobs up and down the length of me.

I brace one hand on the shower wall behind her and I wrap my other fist through her hair. My body still aches from the beating I took, but sleeping next to Leslee without any relief has been more painful. A groan escapes me when I feel her soft hand cradle my balls, and I’m almost afraid to ask how she knows to stroke my frenulum with her middle finger.

Jesus Christ. I’m more certain than ever that this woman will be the end of me, and I’ll enjoy every fucking second of the journey.

“Open wide,” I demand, straightening from wall, I pull her head back with one hand and grip my cock with my other. “Show me what a dirty girl you are for me.”

“Just for you,” she coos back to me, reaching down to push her tits together as she opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out.

Right in time for me to paint her pale skin with my seed. The first spray coats her chest, before I aim further up and pump the remains into her mouth, holding her head at an angle so I can watch her eyes. I see the moment she stops herself from swallowing my cum until I’ve finished—like she’s taking it as a personal challenge.

I smile, wishing she was ready to deep throat me but knowing we’ll have to find our way around her gag reflex first.

“You better get cleaned up,” I tease her while I gently swipe my thumb down the side of her mouth.

She turns her head, capturing my digit between her lips and licking the pad with her tongue before leaning forward to do the same thing to my dick.

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