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I screamed as I came apart, Josh was helping support me against the shower wall. My legs were shaking, and my ***t was tingling and sensitive, even after Josh turned off the shower wand.

“Good girl, enjoy it, baby, I have you.” He stood up, turned off the shower, and wrapped me in a warm, fluffy towel. Carrying me into the bedroom, he continued telling me all the things he wanted to do to me Setting me down, Josh began drying me off, tapping my legs so I would spread them for him to dry.

“D***n baby girl, your little p***sy looks good enough to eat. I cant wait until I pin you down and eat you out until you can’t **m anymore.” He gently ran a finger along the outside of my p**y lips as I whimpered. “Oh, baby, you smell so good” Josh leaned forward, kissing so close to my **t I wanted to scream again. Josh looked up at me, and I could see in his eyes how much he was enjoying teasing me. He stood up, tossing the towel toward the laundry hamper.

* No fair; why did you stop?” I whined at him as he began

an pulling clothes out for me to wear.

“Baby girl, no whining. Also, your ribs and arm are injured. I want you to be healed and feel your best when I take you for the first time.

“What about what I want? Do I get a say in this?” I wasn’t whining, but the pout on my face was proof I wasn’t happy with this decision.

“Baby girl, you will always have a say in anything we do. But when it comes to keeping you healthy and safe, then we get the final say. Now are you going to get dressed for me, or do I need to bend you over the bed and s*k your hot little a*** until it’s bright red?” He stood before me, arms crossed over his chest, waiting to see if I would continue to push him.

“Fine, I will get dressed.” I pouted at him again for good measure, and he smirked at me.

Baby, I’m going to have so much fun taming the brat out of you when you’re feeling better.” He took a step toward me, gently slapping my a**, before handing me some clothes.

“Wear this, baby girl, and it will drive Jake crazy; it’s his favorite color.” He held up a pretty blue summer dress, cut just low enough that if I moved wrong, it would probably cause a wardrobe malfunction. I smiled, excited to see the look on Jake’s face. Lifting my arms, Josh helped me slide into the dress, adjusting the straps so there was less of a risk of me falling out of it.

“Thank you, Josh.” leaning forward, I kissed him, spun around, and walked out of the bedroom, calling Jake’s name.

Jake came out of the kitchen at the sound of his name and froze, staring at me.

“D**, sweetheart, you look good enough to eat.” I blushed, happy I could get this reaction from him.

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distracted staring and walked forward, grabbing my hand and leading me to the door opposite the room. It led right into a four different vehicles parked inside. Josh hit the garage door button. As the door began to roll up, he took a set of keys frol the door and hit a button, unlocking a black muscle car that was incredibly s**y.

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“Is this yours too?” I asked as Jake opened the door and helped me in. I gazed at the gorgeous interior. Mike took excellent care of his car, and I admired all the work that had gone into in

It’s Mike’s.

but Josh and I drive it while he’s gone to keep everything running.” Jake slid into the driver’s seat and backed the car out, and 1 waved goodbye to Josh, blowing him a kiss as we drove away.

As we left the gated community and merged onto the freeway, Jake began laying out the rest of the day. First, my appointment, and then isn’t too tired or sore, we would grab some food or anything else I might need. I nodded, agreeing with Jake’s plan and enjoying having someone else decideNôvelDrama.Org owns this.

After twenty minutes of driving, Jake got off the freeway and followed the GPS directions to the doctor’s office. We parked, and Jake came around to help me out of the car. Linking our hands together, lake walked me into the doctor’s office and sat in a chair as I checked in. I

sat next to him, fitting out some forms, and rested my head against his shoulder, wishing I could be elsewhere. Jake kissed the top

of my head quietly, reminding me that as soon as the appointment was over, we could get food and, if I was up to it, find something fun.

When the nurse called my name and Jake helped me to my feet, I turned toward the nurse. “Can he come back with me? I asked, pointing at Jake.

“It’s up to you, dear. Your boyfriend is welcome to come with you if that’s what you want.” The nurse answered. I opened my mouth to say Jake wasn’t my boyfriend, but he had appeared behind me as if by magic.

“Come on, sweetheart, let’s get this over with.” With his hand on my lower back, he nudged me forward, and we followed the nurse into an

The nurse quickly took my vitals, typed some notes into the computer, and left, telling us the doctor would be with us soon. Jake stood, retaking my hand. I leaned into him for support. I was so tired of doctors, and I wasn’t looking forward to what this one would tell me.

“I like the nurse thinking I was your boyfriend.” Jake pressed his lips on the top of my head, quickly standing when there was a knock on the door. The doctor introduced himself as Dr. Benson and began going over what X-rays he wanted to take and what he planned on doing, depending on the results. I squeezed Jake’s hand harder at the mention of surgery. He stepped closer to me, laying another kiss on the top of my head. Promising me, it would be ok.

Jake helped me lay down so Dr. Benson could check how my ribs were doing; after some gentle poking, he seemed happy with what he saw. Moving onto my arm, he unwrapped the splint, checked on the swelling, and asked me to move my fingers. Once he finished, Jake helped me back up, and Dr. Benson led me out of the room for x-rays.

Ger 1-rays of my

arm and ribs, Dr. Benson returned me to Jake, and we waited for the x-rays to come back. Twenty minutes later, D Benson came back with a smile on his face.

“Good news, Emmy. The break in your arm isn’t as bad as the ER, though. With injuries like yours, sometimes it’s hard to see everything until the swelling goes down. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I had been holding and smiled at Jake, relieved I would not have to spend more time in the hospital.

“Your ribs should heal nicely as well.” Dr. Benson continued. There was evidence of multiple past breaks, but looking closely, I can only see one c**k, and that one is small and should heal in a few weeks. The doctor pointed to the rib in question and continued. “You have severe bruising, though, and I would recommend using hot and cold compresses for twenty minutes at a time to help with the pain. I’m also going to send you home with some stronger pain medicine that you can take at bedtime to help you sleep.” Dr. Benson helped me sit again and explained he would be back in a few minutes with a brace for my arm since he felt a cast would be unnecessary.

I grinned at Jack, happy that things were turning out so well. Dr. Benson returned and fitted me with the brace and a sling. Encouraging. Jake to make sure I didn’t overuse my arm for a few days and that I got plenty of rest. I rolled my eyes as Jake assured the Dr. I would follow his directions as he led me out of the room. We stopped to make a follow-up appointment and then left the office. We smiled and decided this called for a celebration, including pizza and ice cream.

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*I called Josh to give him the good news, and he promised to order the pizza if we would stop and get ice cream. Excited to spend the Ron of the afternoon stuffing myself with junk food and cuddling between the twins, I let Jake help me back into the car to find the neare 00:5

store and get home to celebrate.

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