Page 64 of Unbreakable

Jace

Twoandahalf months and I’m finally being released from this damn hospital. Granted I’ve only been awake for the last month and half, but still too fucking long to be cooped up in here and my dancin’ girl is running herself ragged between here and work. Thankfully her other, and it still hits me with a wave of shock when I say this, men are stepping up to the plate, trying to ease her load. Bash is still teetering on the fence, coming to grips with his issues, but he hasn’t disappeared. He’s still making his presence known in her life, just hasn’t done the deed so to say since that one time he told me about at the club. Hell, I got hard as fuck just listening to him tell me about it. Should have known my girl had some kink in her, which I fully plan to explore.

Hearing the door open, I quickly look up to see Bash coming through it. “Brought you some clothes, unless you want to walk out of here flashing your white ass to everyone.” he gets out between bouts of laughter as he tosses the duffel bag onto the bed.

“Nah, I might want to give the nurses one final show. I know for a fact they checked on that catheter in my dick way too many times, hell, even heard there was a battle to see who would get to remove it. They all want my monster cock.” I tell him with a deep satisfying laugh, gradually standing and grabbing the bag, then head to the bathroom.

Grunting and groaning, even taking a minute or two to take a deep breath, I manage to get myself changed into the jeans and t-shirt, fucker couldn’t just bring me some jogging pants. Walking back into the room, I’m frozen in my spot at the sight before me. Bash, stretched out on the hospital bed, eyes closed and snoring.

I take my time walking, well more like limping since my body is still stiff and sore, over to him, getting as close to him as I can without making a sound. Leaning down, getting my face close to his ear.

“WAKE THE HELL UP PUSSY!” I scream out, causing him to jump in shock, rolling and falling off the bed onto the floor, taking out the bedside table with him as he goes. I’m doubled over in hysterical laughter at the sight, having to hold my side as pain rips through me.

“Real fuckin’ funny asshole. What are you, four?” he lashes out at me angrily.

“Well, it’s what you get. What the hell has you so tired?”

“Ughh, I went with Draco to that club, and got home late.” he tells me as he slowly stands from the floor, rubbing his hip with a wince.

“What the hell did you go to that club for? I swear to God man, if you went there and fucked some chick I’m going to fuckin’ beat your ass, more than that hip you’re rubbin’ is going to be hurtin’.”

“NO, I didn’t fuck anyone. He wanted to show me what he was into. Said it was so when I finally came to grips with bein’ with her, I would understand their relationship. Fucker even had me sign some paper saying I wouldn’t talk about anything I saw.” Bash tells me, which has us both bursting at the seams.

“Yeah, they handle things differently. When I explained about our Club it was more like, say anything, call the cops and it’ll be the last thing you do. We’ll be going to your funeral from the mysterious accident. You should have seen their faces, never knew anyone could turn a translucent color.”

I sit down on the bed, fatigue taking over. “Bash, when you gonna tell her you’re meetin’ privately with Draco and Knox, gettin’ to know them? She’s fuckin’ tore up inside about you and it’s killin’ me.” Narrowing my eyes at him as I cross my arms over my chest.

“I don’t know man, it’s just so fuckin’ hard. I want her so bad. I dream of that night in the club with her. I’ve never been like this over a woman before. I see her as my future, but I’m so much older than her. What happens when she realizes that? I get to watch her be happy with my cousin.” He drops down into the chair at the edge of the bed, and sighs out in exasperation.

“Man, you need to let it go. That girl cares about you and I don’t see her givin’ up on you. I’ve seen the way she looks at you.”

“I just need a little more time. Okay? So drop it. When the fuck they lettin’ ya go? What the hell we waitin’ on?” he says and I can tell he’s growing annoyed with the conversation, his eyes flicking back and forth to the door like someone is going to magically appear.

“Doc’s doin’ my discharge papers now then I’m free, just got to follow up every two weeks, come in for a wound check and see the heart doctor. Said I was lucky it just missed it. Hear that? I’m a walkin’ miracle.” Puffing out my chest as I say it.

Almost as if he had been conjured by magic, the Doc comes into the room with Josh following behind him.

“I hear there are a ton of nurses weeping today with broken hearts.” Josh says through laughter.

“Okay, you’re free to go. Nurse Joy told me she went over all the upcoming appointments, so make sure you make it to all of them.” the doctor says, Josh butting in at the end.

“He will, or he’ll deal with me. I’ll hogtie him and carry him there if I have to.”

“Like to see you do it, baby doc.” I spit back at him.

“Okay, okay. Here are prescriptions for you to fill. Be sure to take the antibiotics until they’re gone, the pain medication is as needed. The nurse will be in for one last vital check, and then you are free to go. They already put a call into the transporter and they will be here shortly with a wheelchair to take you downstairs.” He turns his focus to Bash before continuing. “If you’d like, you can go ahead and get your vehicle and pull it around to the front of the hospital.”

“Thanks Doc, see you downstairs Jace.” he calls out, already heading out the door.

“Hey Doc, got a question…”

“Do I even want to ask what it is Mr. Collins?”

“So am I good to have sex? You see, I got me a girl and well, we haven’t had a chance to do anything yet and I really want to remedy that.” My face is tight and my eyes laser focused, showing how serious I am when I ask.

“Well, I would take it easy. I would steer clear from you performing anything too strenuous, at least for the next six weeks.” he tells me, but my brain only picks out the important parts.

“So what you’re sayin’ is sex is a big fuckin’ yes. Hallelujah, my dick’s feelin’ neglected and needs some lovin’.” I blurt out right at the same time the nurse walks in the room, the one who’s been eyeing my cock since the day I woke up from a coma.

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