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“No, it doesn’t matter,” I stopped her, grabbing her hand. “I meant—I missed you, Lena. I fucking missed you. I don’t want you to go away again.”
Her eyes filled with moisture at my words, and my heart soared. “I guess maybe we were better friends than I thought.” Her voice came out awkward and strained, and I couldn’t blame her for holding back.
But that didn’t mean I had to.
She’d showed up for me.
She had fucking showed up when she didn’t have to.
“I can’t believe you’re here,” I said, letting the gratitude show. However, before I could say anything more to her, the entire management team entered the room.
So I grabbed her, and fucking kissed her.
Right in front of everyone.
She was hesitant as my tongue slipped through her lips, but she let me linger in her mouth for a few passionate moments before pulling away. Her eyes were wide as they studied my face.
“Are you on any painkillers?” Lena asked, her tone thick with the rasp of our kiss.
Tyson burst into laughter beside Tim. “Nope. He’s not. I think he just finally knocked himself hard enough in the head to get some sense into him. The nurse did, however, administer some sort of sedative to help his body get more rest.”
“It’s good to see you, Lena,” Tim said to her, smiling. “He’s been a wreck without you—and speaking of, we arranged your flight home direct. So that should make it a little less hectic. Jackson will be released tomorrow morning, and then he’ll be back in Los Angeles.”
I smiled over at her, squeezing her hand. I didn’t give a shit what they thought of me. I was just happy she was there. With me. For me.
And then I fell back asleep.
41
LENA
My heart pounded in my chest as I opened my door, Jackson standing awkwardly outside. “Have you even gone home yet?” I asked, taking in the sight of his rumpled T-shirt and black sweats. Don’t get me wrong, he looked as handsome as ever. But as happy as I was to see him, I was still nervous.
I didn’t know if his shift at the hospital was because of the drugs he was on, or if he actually wanted more from me. We never had a chance to talk much after the initial meeting with him sleeping. I also had to break the news to him tonight about something much bigger—and I had no idea how he was going to take it.
“I haven’t gone home. I just wanted to come here. I’m so fucking glad to see you, Lena.” He stepped through the door, using his good arm to pull me to him—and into a hot and heady kiss. He kicked the door shut as his body loomed over mine.
“Are you sure we should…?” I pulled away to search his eyes. “Your arm.” My eyes flickered to the cast.
“It’ll be fine,” he said, nodding to me. “Just get those fucking clothes off. I need you.”
My face went red as my pussy clenched with need for him. I stripped off my T-shirt, and Jackson watched, his lids heavy as I got down to just my black lace bra and matching underwear.
“I love the way you always wear black,” Jackson growled, swooping in and lifting me into the air with one arm. I squealed in surprise at his strength but didn’t stop him as he carried me to the bedroom. Carefully, he sat me down on my bed, standing above me.
“I missed you,” I said in a near whisper, tugging his T-shirt over his head. “And I’m sorry that I never answered the calls.”
“I don’t blame you for that.” Jackson’s warm hand slid along the small of my back as I balanced on my knees on the bed so I could work his shirt off completely. “I don’t blame you for anything that happened. I was a dick to you.”
“But you were honest.”
He shook his head. “Not entirely.” Instead of explaining, however, he leaned in, his lips taking in the soft skin of my neck. He sucked it into his mouth, and then slid his good hand down my backside. He slipped beneath my underwear, not stopping until he had rounded between my legs. His fingers slipped into the wetness of my pussy from behind, and I pressed my ass into his touch, taking two of his fingers.
“Fuck me,” he growled, nipping at my skin. “Let me have you. Now. I’m fucking dying for you.”
I unhooked my bra, letting my breasts fall free, and then leaned away from him to strip out of my underwear. He pushed his sweats down, his cock as threatening with its large girth as ever. I shuddered with excitement.
He grabbed for me, bending me over and facing away from him—and then plunged into me, not even giving me a chance to prepare. I let out a scream as he filled me entirely, his cock throbbing deep inside.
