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I turn my head, my lips brushing against his cheek.

“So sorry about that, but now you’re all mine. Ready to watch your first time on repeat?” I ask as his hand travels down to my crotch, cupping me gently.

“Fuck yeah.”

CHAPTERTHIRTEEN

WILLIAM

The buzzing of my phone has me peeling my eyelids back. Ugh, my entire body aches. Rightfully so because after watching the recording of my first time on Lex’s computer, we fucked again, this time with me riding him right in his computer chair.

My ass is sore but I wouldn’t change a thing. I like bottoming for Lex. I prefer it actually. I want to do it this way forever and always, as long as we both shall live.

My phone buzzes aggressively against the end table and I reach out for it. Lex tucks himself further into me, his warm breath puffing against my neck.

“Hello?” I say groggily into the phone as Lex’s hard cock ruts against my ass. Hmm, I could probably do it again, if he lubes up really well.

“Is this William Walker, Brenda’s grandson?” an unknown voice says, and all thoughts of dick flee from my mind.

Lex stiffens behind me, obviously having heard the voice on the other end of the line, and props himself up, his eyes wide with worry.

“Yes, what is it?” I ask, reaching out and cupping his neck gently, wanting to reassure him.

“Brenda took a fall this morning on her way to grab breakfast at the dining hall…” the woman explains, but before she can continue, Lex shoots out of bed, his movements frantic and choppy as he tries to dress himself. He stumbles slightly into the wall and curses under his breath.

Fuck, I can tell he’s not going to take this well.

I groan as I sit up, trying to remain more levelheaded. Because yes, I hate this, hate that she’s fallen, but it’s happened before. Old people do this all the time. She broke her foot two years ago getting out of bed, and right before I left for Florida, she bruised her entire right side just walking to the bathroom.

Lex wasn’t there for any of it and he doesn’t realize that this happens. Yes, it’s okay to get upset because it sucks, but there’s no point in getting panicky.

And right now, Lex is hysterical, his eyes almost wild.

“What do we need to do?” I ask, moving my focus back to the woman on the line.

“Well, the EMTs are here, and they are going to transport her to the hospital…” She rattles off the name of where she will be brought and I hang up, pushing myself out of bed and moving toward a desperate-looking Lex. His pants are unbuttoned, his shirt hanging half off his body, and his chest is heaving.

“Hey,” I say, approaching him cautiously. He lets out a shattered groan when I reach out and tug his shirt fully on, letting my hand slide across his warm chest. “It’s okay. Let’s not worry until we get there, okay?”

He gives me a shaky nod.

“Hurry, please,” he says softly. I reach up, pressing a kiss to his lips, and then I’m tugging on my clothes and being pulled out of the apartment by Lex.

“I’m driving,” I say, unlocking my car because there is no way I’m letting Lex get behind the wheel as upset as he is. His eyes are glassy and he’s gnawing on his bottom lip, his leg bouncing frantically.

“Fuck, I need a cigarette,” he mutters, looking out the window, chewing on his thumb nail. “Shouldn’t have quit. Terrible timing.”

I reach over and tug his hand away from his mouth, linking my fingers with his.

“She’ll be okay.”

“How do you know?” he asks with a sniffle, his eye twitching.

“She fell two years ago. She was just hurt and in pain, but she was okay.”

He stares at me a frown on his face. “That was entirely unhelpful, William. Why on earth would you tell me that?”

A small laugh escapes me because yeah, that wasn’t helpful, and his frown dips further. “Not. Funny.”

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