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Alek gives a couple more languid thrusts to finish, but he continues to gaze at me through hooded eyelids. His toned chest rises and falls with rapid, shallow breaths.
He slides out, which gives me a chance to swallow. A little drips from the corner of my mouth, but his fingers release my hair to brush it away with his thumb.
“Well done,” he says with a grin. “Now, why don’t you ride my—“
The door opens behind me, and I whip my head around as a nurse enters the room. When she sees us, her eyes grow round and she gasps, her hands coming up to cover her face.
Busted.
Alek says something to her in Russian, not embarrassed in the least.
Using his good hand, he tries to pull his pants back up, but I have to help him. When he’s decent, I climb off him and take a seat on the edge of the bed, angling myself to face him.
The nurse has a quick exchange with Alek, and he nods.
“They’re going to wheel me off for some tests,” he translates for me. “Will you be here when I return?”
“Of course I will.”
“Good. In the meantime, get some food. You’re looking thin.”
“Do you want me to bring you something?” I ask.
“Sure. I’d eat anything right now.” He reaches up to caress my face with his thumb. “Tell your father he can head home. You’re staying with me tonight.”
“Oh, am I?” I tease.
“Yes. We still have to celebrate your birthday.”
My heart flutters like hummingbird wings. “You remembered?”
“Of course. I haven’t given you your gift yet.”
I lean closer so the nurse won’t overhear. “I hope it involves your cock.”
“Don’t worry,” he says with a chuckle. “I’ll ravish you, even with an injured arm.”
“I’ll hold you to that.”
Chapter 32
Willow
The nurse wheels Alek out of the room for some tests. When I step into the hallway, my dad is waiting outside with his phone in his hand. As soon as he sees me, he shoves it in his pocket.
“How’s the patient?” he asks.
“He’ll be okay.” I take a deep breath and prepare myself for an argument. “If you want, you can head home now. I’m going to spend the night with Alek.”
He raises an eyebrow.
“Now, before you say no, the President’s Estate is well-guarded. The moles have revealed themselves, and only those who are loyal are left. It’s probably the safest place in Andarusia for me to be right now.”
Dad lets out a long sigh, but his lips twitch with a smile. “Well, it’s a good thing your getaway bag is in the car.”
“Wait, what?”
“I had Ivan put it in the trunk before we left. I had a feeling you’d want to stay with Alek tonight.”
