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"The good newsis, you came in. Those who come in for the surgery have a higher chance for future erections. You should bounce back after your recovery." The doctor looked at his watch. "I’m already sending my nurse to call the urologist in because this is considered an emergency procedure, but don't let that scare you. We know what we're doing."

“We’ll be right here,” Tal promised.

The doctor cleared his throat. “We have some student residents working. Would you mind if they come in to have a look? I guarantee they’ll never see this in their careers again.”

“Sure?” I didn’t know left from right at the moment, and I already flashed the waiting room.

He patted my knee before standing to leave. The nurse came back in with different syringes to insert into my IV. "We're going to make you comfortable, honey. Let's see if we can get that pain down while we wait for the doctor to come. Your chart says you're not allergic to anything. Is that accurate?"

"Yes." I felt my toes curling repeatedly to try and divide the pain between my legs, but it did nothing.

"Have you had anything to eat recently?"

"About an hourago," I replied, nervous about how that would affect surgery.

She could see my concern, giving my hand a gentle squeeze. "We do emergency surgeries all the time, and most people eat because they don't know they're going to need surgery. If you'd like to know the different steps, the anesthesiologist will explain it all when he comes here soon. Don't be nervous and be ready to feel a lot better when you wake up."

She gave me comfort, so I nodded my head as she inserted the first drug into my IV. It made me loopy, and the room began to move along the edges. An improved breath left my lips as a long sigh. That's when Talon helped her lie me back on the hospital bed. A warmth settled near my groin like I peed myself, but nothing came out. Or maybe it did. I didn't have any control of my bits between the legs.

"I think I'm peeing," I laughed.

The nurse picked up the blanket, muttering a curse. "He's bleeding from the tip with some urine."

"What does that mean?" Vicki spoke from somewhere in the room.

I didn't hear the nurse respond. Nope, I thought about the last time I pissed myself. "I was in seventh grade," I started. "Gary Carlson punched me in the gut because I wanted to see if my muscles would hurt after. I pissed myself in front of the whole class."

My cackle felt nice, so I kept talking about all the times I wet my pants.

Chapter 22

Vicki

My eyes kept skirting to Leopold's room. I felt terrible that my pubic bone broke his dick. Hell, I didn't even know a dick could break because it wasn't an actual bone. Now, he rested, passed the fuck out on pain killers because of it. The doctor said the immediate pain would lighten in the first few days, but he'd be in a fucking pelvic cast for two weeks.

It also made my afternoon harder today because he'd been the one to entertain me. My hands couldn't stay idle for long, so I pulled out the cleaners and began deep cleaning everything in my sight. Right now, I was neck-deep in the lower cabinets of the kitchen, removing pans to scrub the shelves. Some forgot to clean this area, but it wasn't too bad, telling me Talon's OCD tended to it often. The house would need some windows open from all the chemicals I used, but they all had a lemon scent to them. A similar scent to what Talon's van smelled like when they first took me. Huh, it was weird to think about them doing something so dark before it led to this. Well, not the broken penis part. Nothing could ever make me feel better about that.

"What are you doing?" Kage spooked me, and I bonked my head on the cabinet edge.

I slowly backed out, sitting on my knees to look up at him. My rubbered hands fiddled with each other. "Cleaning."

"Ah, you're one of those," he commented, walking to fridge like it was answer enough. He grabbed a bottle of water before turning around to face me, chugging the whole thing in a matter of a few gulps.

"One of what?"

He didn't answer until he took a few breaths.

"When you're upset, you clean. You're making the house smell like a lemon tree grove. What are you, a Minute Maid?" His joke made the corner of my mouth kick up, and he knew it would. "Why don't we get your antsy energy out a different way?"

"How?"

Ah, there it was. His primal interest sweeping down my body before pointing out the window. "You can go for a run through the woods."

The things that happened to my body were out of my control. I shivered at the idea, knowing I'd be doing something daring like I never had before.

Kage knew it too, smirking before leaning against the counter across from me and folding his arms. "I'll even give you a head start."

My heart hammered so hard in my chest, I wondered if I made the right decision. At first, I thought this would be a delicious way to have sex, being chased through the woods, but I was naked and shoeless. My bare feet kept stepping on random things, making it hard to keep my balance as the bottoms were jabbed and poked by broken branches and acorns. Not to mention my fucking tits. They were flopping everywhere and hitting my forearms with how I ran.

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