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“Young lady, you are staying with Mrs. Worthington,” Kansas said firmly, putting her on her feet. “I mean it, Hellraiser. You promised to behave. If you go back on your word, you know what I’m going to do.”

Talia sniffed and nodded.

“Now be a good girl,” he swatted her bottom gently before shooing her towards Mrs. Worthington. Talia took the older woman’s hand and looked over her shoulder. “I be good. I promise.”

Kansas grinned as they walked away.

Turning back to me, he clapped his hands. “Ready, babe?”

Nodding, Vivi stood and was about to help me stand when Kansas walked over and scooped me into his arms.

Six

Kansas

When I saw Kali truly smile, my heart burst in a blinding eruption, warming me deep in my soul.

She was even lovelier than I first imagined.

Holy fuck the woman was stunning. I knew she was beautiful from previous pictures, but none of them did her justice. Seeing her now, smiling, carefully moving her jaw and hearing her sweet voice as she spoke softly, sent tendrils of excitement down my spine. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

“Careful, Prez, you’re drooling,” Pence whispered next to me, smirking.

“She is fucking beautiful,” I whispered in awe.

“Well, yeah Prez. Anyone can see that.”

“Okay, Kali,” her doctor said, reaching for her hands. “Let’s check out that leg. It’s going to feel funny for a while, since it hasn’t been used in a while, but the more you walk on it, the faster the muscle memory will remember. Until you regain your full balance, I want you to use the crutches, okay?”

“Okay,” she whispered, and a part of my icy heart melted.

She had the softest, melodic voice I’d ever heard. Like a gentle whisper in the blowing wind. Her voice wrapped itself around me, making me grin. Her voice did something to me, almost as if it caressed my skin when she spoke.

Moving off the wall just in case she needed help, I watched as she stood on her own two feet. She was small. Tiny, barely coming up to my chest. She couldn’t be more than five-foot-five. She had the perfect frame. Nice firm tits, an ass I could grab onto, and a small waist. For a woman who gave birth to four children, she was a knock-out. The perfect pin-up girl with long, flowing blonde hair that fell to her waist.

“That’s it, Kali. Now I want you to take a step towards me,” the Doc coaxed.

Kali looked over at me and smiled. Before I knew what she was going to do, she took a step towards me, then another. When her hand reached for mine, I grabbed it as she walked right into my arms. Holding her close to me, I looked down into her smiling pale blue eyes and whispered, “Now you’re really mine.”

She blushed, and I groaned.

Holy fuck, she couldn’t do that.

She was killing me.

“Now Kansas, I still want her to take it easy. The incision on her stomach is still healing. No lifting, nothing strenuous or taxing. Make sure she rests often. I mean it, Kali. Your organs are still healing.”

Tracing the long scar that ran down the side of her face from her cheekbone to her chin, I frowned. “When can she see a plastic surgeon, Doc?”

Kali shook her head. “It doesn’t bother me, Kansas.”

“It bothers me, babe.”

“One of the best is at OK City General. I’ll call him and see when he can see her. Now Kali, I know you are dying to get out of here and have fun but take it easy. Your leg is going to feel weak for a couple of days. Small steps, okay? I want you to continue to wear your sneakers until you can walk properly. No heels, woman. I mean it. Keep to flat shoes until your balance is back to normal.”

“I understand, Doctor Howard,” she said as I closed my eyes, letting her voice wash over me.

Fuck me, just listening to her speak was making my dick hard.

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