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But Ian wasn’t paying any attention to them. He had his arms crossed over his chest and was frowning at Jameson. “You can’t leave without checking on her.”

“I’ll have another doctor look at her hip.”

“At this time of night?” Ian asked.

“No. Tomorrow.”

Ian shook his head. “You’re here. Do it now.”

Jameson let out a sigh. “You have to ask for her consent, Ian.”

“Did you ask her consent before going all Dommy on her?” Jack asked.

Jameson’s face turned red. Uh-oh.

“I wanted him to touch me,” she blurted out.

Both Ian and Jack stared at her while Jameson groaned.

“How exactly did he touch you, baby?” Jack asked.

“Um . . . all he did was touch my lip and my, uh, tongue. With his finger. That’s it.”

Ian grunted. “Doesn’t sound so bad.”

“Yeah, not like you ate out her pussy,” Jack added.

“Jack!” everyone yelled.

“What?” Jack asked with fake-innocence.

Jameson shot them both hard looks. If he’d stared at her like that, she’d be on her knees, begging for forgiveness. The two of them appeared contrite.

Well, Ian did.

Jack just smiled.

“If anyone is trouble around here, it’s you,” she told Jack.

“Why, baby girl. That’s not very nice. I might be wounded.”

“You’re not,” she replied dryly.

“Check her hip, Jameson,” Ian said tiredly. “She needs to eat and sleep.”

“She needs some healthy protein and greens,” Jameson lectured. “Don’t think I didn’t notice all the junk food wrappers in the bin.”

Ian rolled his eyes as Jack huffed out a breath.

“Maggie, is it all right with you if I take a look at your hip?”

“Sure,” she replied. Even though having him touch her might be more than she could handle right now.

Lying back, she drew up Ian’s oversized T-shirt. She thought she heard Jameson suck in a sharp breath, but she had to have imagined that.

Right?

He poked and prodded at her.

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