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“What is it?” he asked.
“You should go home. You’re tired, and you need to rest,” I said.
“You need rest too. I won’t leave here unless you agree to go with me.”
Ward was right. We were both exhausted. I sighed and went back into the hospital room, picked up my bag, and kissed Joe on his cheek.
“Please be awake by tomorrow, buddy,” I pleaded with my friend. I hated seeing him this way.
Chapter Sixteen
Ward
I carried her into the bathroom and gently placed her on her feet as I turned on the shower. She purred as the water cascaded down her back. I trailed a finger along the ridges of her spine, and she purred loudly. I massaged her shoulders gently and worked on her upper back. A massage was what she needed after a long day, but Mira loved to give as much as she loved to receive. She went on her knees and gently wrapped her fingers around my shaft. She stuck out her tongue and licked the crown of my cock. She moaned and slid my cock into her mouth. She licked the sides of my cock down to the underside of my balls and used her tongue to tease the skin around my balls. She groaned as she bobbed her head, pleasuring me with her mouth. She sucked me until my orgasm erupted. I slipped out of her and shot my semen onto the shower floor.
She giggled as I scooped her into my arms and spread her thighs apart, leaning her back on the wall. My cock gently parted her labia, and I drove into her. She screamed out my name, her fingers scratching my back. She lowered her head and bit my shoulder. The sound of my flesh against hers was drowned out by the sound of the shower. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and gently gnawed it. She shivered, and her pussy walls clamped down on my cock.
"I... Ward!" she cried out.
She placed her face on my chest, sobbing softly as she had her release. I placed her back on her feet. She leaned her sweet derrière against me, and my shaft hardened again. I cupped her breasts and teased her nipples with my forefinger, tweaking and pinching them. I spread her legs apart and slowly thrust into her warmth, and she cried out. She turned her head around so she could kiss me. Our tongues met, and a bolt of electricity went through me. I rubbed my hands on her back as I moved in and out of her. Unable to bear the sensations coursing through my body, I turned off the shower and carried her into my bedroom. I kissed her feet, trailing kisses up her thighs until I got to the apex. I dipped my tongue into her sweet nectar, sucking on every crevice of her pussy while she moaned out my name over and over.
Her eyelashes dipped slightly when I glided into her. I planted my lips on hers, and she opened her eyes. I was stunned by the passion and emotions in her brown eyes. My heart sang a new song—joy. I had never seen that much emotion in a woman's eyes, and never ever had I felt these strong emotions coursing through me as I made love to a woman. Being with Mira made me question if I ever made love before her, at all.
"Mira..." The words I wanted to say stuck to the back of my throat.
I kissed her and continued to make love to her until we both had our release. Afterward, she slept in my arms.
***
Mira was the first to leave the house the next morning. I was doing some paperwork when I heard the doorbell chime. I thought she forgot the spare key I gave her and opened the door, expecting to see her. Instead, I found Rebecca on my doorstep. "Hi, Ward. May I come in?" she asked.
"What do you want, Rebecca?" I spat.
"Is this really how to greet an old friend? Especially one who has been so good to you in the past?" she asked with a raised brow. She was up to something that would make me want to snap her pretty little neck, that much I knew for sure.
"Rebecca, I’m busy at the moment, and you should have called before you came over. Especially, since the last time you were here, I made it clear I didn’t want you to come back."
"Don't worry, I won't tell your girlfriend I was here," she said flippantly.
"Whatever you have to say, make it quick." I stepped aside, and she sashayed into the room like she owned it. I closed the door and waited by it. “Talk!”
"Your little girlfriend accused me of arson," Rebecca said with a pout. “Me, an arsonist!”
"Well, did you burn down her building?” I asked, frankly.
“I most certainly did not, Ward Levine. How dare you ask me something like that?”
“Then, tell me this. Why do you hate her so much?"
"Ward, do you honestly believe I would do something like that?" She searched my eyes for the hidden truth behind them.
“I don’t know, Rebecca. At first, I was thinking no, but you keep showing back up.”
“Well, that’s not what I’m here to talk about anyway.”
My head started to throb. I rubbed my fingers against my temple.
"Why are you here then?" I asked.
