Page 114 of Prized Possession

“I wouldn’t let anyone near her either, Boss. Right, here’s some pills that will take the pain away for a couple of hours. The anaesthetic won’t wear off for a short time either, so that’ll help. You’ll get one round, and then you risk damage, so make it count.

“Try not to overexert and pop your stitches. If you do, put some of these steri-strips over where the stitch was, and I’ll fix it when I call back this afternoon,” he explains, handing over two small pills before laying all the wound dressings and extra steri-strips that we might need on the table.

“Thank you,” Chloe mutters, unable to look Mickey in the eye as she grabs me a glass of water.

Once she hands it to me, I take the pills, hoping they kick in soon.

“Yeah, thanks for that,” I tell Mickey, giving him a wink as he continues to laugh. “Now, get out of my house.”

“Marcu—”

Chloe starts to shout at me for being rude, but Mickey puts his hand on her arm to stop her. I take a menacing step towards him and he quickly drops it.

“It’s fine, Chloe. I’m finished, and I need sleep. It was lovely to meet you.I have no idea why you’re with this possessive knobhead, but if he ever can’t make you happy, you?—”

“Get out!” I snap, interrupting whatever inappropriate proposition was about to leave his mouth, and Chloe chuckles.

“I’ll show you out,” she says, as Mickey picks up his bag and follows her to the door.

I can’t hear what they say, but Chloe is extra red around the cheeks when she returns.

“Well, he’s quite something, isn’t he?” she laughs as I groan.

“If he wasn’t the best, I’d have killed him years ago,” I admit, though I’ll never tell him that. His ego is big enough as it is.

Silence sits heavily between us, as Chloe runs her eyes over my body before stopping at the dressing on my side. “You should get some rest. I bet that hurts.”

I shake my head as I take a step towards her. “Actually, the anaesthetic has made the whole area numb, and the painkillers will take away the last little ache that I can feel shortly.”

She visibly gulps, her mouth popping as she thinks of what to say. “You must be tired. It’s almost five in the morning.”

“Adrenaline,” I say, when I’m finally standing right in front of her.

She’s so close, I can feel the heat from her body warming my own, as her breath flutters against my neck. I shudder at the sensation, wanting to close the minuscule gap between us.

I reach up and place my hand on her cheek, swiping my thumb across her flushed skin, before moving it until I’m holding the back of her neck. I place my other hand on her hip, making sure she can’t go anywhere.

“I’m done waiting for you, Mio” I tell her, before pressing my lips against hers.

At first, Chloe seems hesitant, barely moving beneath my touch, but as I deepen the kiss, claiming her lips with mine, she melts against me.

She kisses me back with just as much passion as she had in the shower, and I’m very fucking grateful I’m off the heartrate monitor, as it’d definitely be alarming right now.

She reaches up and threads her fingers through my hair, tugging a little, creating a delicious sting on my scalp. I groan in response, pulling her body towards mine.

My hard length presses against her stomach, and just that little bit of friction makes me moan. But as soon as the sound leaves my lips, Chloe tries to pull away, but I keep my grip on her firm,so she can’t go far.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” she asks frantically, her eyes raking over my body in a clinical way, heading straight for the dressing on my side.

There’s no indication of any blood seeping through, which is a good sign.

“Chloe, I’m fine,” I tell her.

“But I heard you?—”

I cut her off by capturing her lips with mine in a short kiss.

“You heard me moaning because my hard cock was rubbing against you. It was the good kind of moan, not a pain-filled one—though my dick is painfully hard.”

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