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“Starving,” I groan.
My cock aches for her.
“Reggie Murphy. Don’t you dare even think about it.”
I grin against her lips.
“You wanted to look after me, right?”
I take her hand and press it over my hardening cock.
“A good nurse would let me eat her pussy, distract me from the pain.”
“You’re pushing it, Irish,” she warns.
I grab her throat, walking her to the edge of the bed. Towering over her.
“Just because I’ve been shot, doesn’t mean I’ve lost my touch over you.”
Her cheeks heat.
That ache in my shoulder reminds me it’s there.
“Be a good girl for me and sit on my face, Bella,” I growl.
“Yes.Sir.”
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Bella’s scream nearly makes me drop my coffee.
“Theo!” she shouts, bolting past me and Reggie so fast her hair whips me in the face.
Her brother barely gets a chance to open his arms before she crashes into him.
“Surprise, Bel Bel,” Theo laughs, spinning her once.
“Yeah, you’re a couple of days late,” she huffs, smacking his chest. “I told you I nearly died two whole days ago.”
His grin falters. “I’m sorry, sis. I had to get things sorted before flying here. Mom—she had a turn.”
The way Bella’s whole body tenses makes my throat go dry.
“I-Is she okay?” she asks softly.
Theo nods, glancing around, he’s being cautious with his words. “Yeah. Her meds have been readjusted. You can call her soon, I promise.”
She lets out a shaky breath. “Okay. I have a lot to tell her.”
We walk further inside the office. I shake Theo’s hand, then Reggie does the same.
“Thanks for taking care of her,” Theo says, his eyes flicking between us.
“We always will,” Reggie answers, solid and certain.
Before Bella can get emotional again, Enzo clears his throat at the head of the table. The sound alone could stop a riot. The room goes still.
