Page 19 of The Biker's Forbidden Virgin

I lean my head back and groan. If she's back here touching herself, I'm going to lose my shit. I should turn around and let her have her privacy, but my feet keep moving forward.

I swear if she is pleasuring herself, I'll walk away. That's easy. I can do that.

I lie to myself with every step. My palms start to sweat, and I hold my breath as I hear her moan out again and a soft whimper float in the air. Is that what she sounds like when she's fucking?

My cock is rock hard for the hundredth time tonight thinking about her. I get to her door, crack it open, and push. I just want to get one peek.

I find Nisa in the room balled up in the fetal position. Her hands pressed tightly to her head.

This isn't pleasure. The girl is in pain.

"Ahh, fuck." She hisses out.

"What the hell, Nisa? What's wrong?" I walk into her room and stand by her bed.

"Nothing. get out." She answers through her clenched jaw.

"Christ, why does everything have to be so difficult with you? There's obviously something the matter. You're rolling around and moaning in pain. Tell me." I demand.

"Leo, please just go away. I want to sleep." The bite that was in her voice before is gone, and she looks up to me with agony in her eyes.

"Babe, don't be like that." I sit down on the edge of the bed next to her. I turn my body to drape my arm over her midsection and use my thumb to rub her arm. She shivers, but then groansin pain again. Every dreadful sound makes my muscles tense up. "Nisa, what's the matter? You need me to get Doc?"

"No, I'm fine." She replies again.

My hands clench, and I glare at her. Finally, after a few seconds of a stare-down, she smirks. "Fine, you win. My head Leo. It feels like someone is trying to break out of my skull."

"You have migraines?" I've never had one, thankfully, but I have seen the pain some of the other guys go through when they are stuck with one. Shit looks like fucking torture.

"No, well, I didn't. It's the concussion. The doctor said I would get bad headaches from time to time. They were giving me pain medication in the hospital. I haven't had to deal with it on my own yet. I'll be fine." She pats my thigh weakly.

My chest tightens with anger when I hear her say she'll deal with it on her own. Why the fuck should she have to deal with anything on her own. Not while I'm here.

"I'll be right back, okay." I stroke her arm once again before I get up and walk out of the room. I walk with purpose over to the Doc's room. His door is closed, but I know he doesn't have anyone in there with him. I walk right in without knocking to find him asleep.

I lean down and shake him awake. He can sleep after Nisa feels better.

"Prez? What's going on?" He jerks up in the bed and looks around, probably thinking there's some sort of threat.

"Relax, everything is okay. I need you to help me with Nisa. She's having a nasty migraine she says is from the concussion. Do you have anything that she can use?"

Doc sighs in relief before he rubs a hand down his face. "Shit, yeah, she's in pain. Uh, let me see what I have." Doc gets out of bed and walks over to his locked cabinet. In there, he has a whole stash of medications and hospital-grade equipment. We keep itlocked up in here because he's the only one I know for sure won't try to shove those pills down his throat.

"Yeah, give her two of these and make sure she's drinking a lot of water. You want me to set up an IV?"

I shake my head. She's not going to like that at all. "No, let me see if this will work for her. If anything, I'll come back and get you."

"So you're saying going back to sleep isn't an option?" He laughs and leans against the drug cabinet.

"I'll only come back if she gets worse, okay?" It's the best I can promise him right now, because if she gets worse, I surely will wake his ass up again.

"Yeah, let her know that it'll take about twenty minutes to kick in, and when it does, she's going to be groggy."

I nod and walk out of his room. I take a detour and grab a bottle of water out of the fridge before I rush back to where I can still hear Nisa groaning in pain.

"Hey, sweetheart, I'm back."

Her eyes are barely open, but it's not from sleep. It's from pain. I want to rage and throw shit around. I hate this. I hate that she's sitting here in pain and all I can do is offer her a pill. She should never be hurt like this.

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