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But before I can call out to him to come to me, he pushes away from the door and disappears.
By the time my mom and Abigail calm down—what feels like hours later—I’m exhausted and end up falling back to sleep. When I wake up, the sunlight from the window is dim, all my tubes and machines are gone, and Diablo is nowhere to be seen.
Fuck, I can’t just go sleeping my days away. I have shit to do. Namely, getting my family safely out of here and finding reasons to place my hands on Diablo again.
I push myself up and with a great amount of effort, plant my feet on the ground. Pain shoots down my arm and into my chest, but I push through it. I need to pee and shower and then I’m going to go find Diablo and spank some sense into him.
Well, maybe no spanking, but Iwillbe doing something with that ass.
I hobble into the bathroom, feeling ridiculously lightheaded. When I take a piss, I sit down on the toilet and then reach over and grab my toothbrush, scrubbing at my teeth. My pits smell and I need a shower, the smell wafting off of me is ungodly, but fuck, I feel like I can’t stand for that long. It feels nice to sit. I may never get off this pot.
Could actually be my permanent throne. Like it is for so many men. I get why some sit for hours on it.
“What in God’s name are you doing?” Diablo hisses, moving into the bathroom.
My eyes meet his, my toothbrush hanging limply out of my mouth, spit dribbling down my chin.
“Pissing,” I say around a mouthful of toothpaste.
He reaches out and grabs it from my mouth and sets it on the counter before wiping my lips and chin clean with a tissue.
“You should not be up.”
“Want me to just pee in the bed?”
“Preferable to drowning in the toilet.”
“My ass barely fits on this thing. No drowning happening in here.”
Diablo’s lips quirk and then they fall back down again.
“Thought you were giving me space…” I say, and he rolls his eyes.
“Well, obviously you can’t be trusted with it. So you’ll just have to get over it and be mad at me forno reason.”
“I didn’t ask for space. That was you inferring it.”
He narrows his eyes at me. “Well, whatever. You need to get off the toilet.”
“Too hard.”
“Gonna sit there forever?”
“Maybe. It’s my new home now.”
Diablo snorts a laugh, and I nod to the shower.
“I wanna wash.”
“Fine, but I’m going in with you.”
“Will you take off your clothes?” I ask, suddenly feeling excited. Would have a boner, but I’m in too much pain to actually get one.
He reaches over and turns on the water, letting it warm as he starts to undress us both.
Actually, what I said before is untrue. My dick is perking up, watching him slowly strip down, exposing more and more of his skin to me. Like a striptease. A major tease to every nerve in my body.
Seems my dick likes Diablo no matter what state I’m in.
