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I closed my eyes, not able to look at him. This was awful. But he was going to see it. I couldn’t hide the fact that the sheets were going to need to be changed.

“I did something—I mean, I think it was me. The bed …” I was going to die. Right now, this very moment.

A rumble in his chest surprised me, and I opened my eyes to look at him.

He smirked, then reached up to brush my bottom lip. “I told you that you made a mess.”

Why did he not look disgusted or mad?

“It can’t be blood,” I said softly. I wasn’t about to look though.

“It isn’t. I have a little of your blood on my cock, but your ejaculation pretty much washed it away.”

“My what?”

He smirked at me. “As if it wasn’t enough that you have the tightest pussy in the fucking world and I got to claim that sweet hymen and make it mine, you also had to come so hard that you squirted. Which is one of my favorite fucking kinks. It’s hard to teach a girl to squirt, and you just did it all over my cock while squeezing the fuck out of my dick.” He grabbed my waist and pulled me on top of him completely, and then he cupped my face in his hands. “Best sex of my life, and you were worried you wouldn’t be any good at it.”

The wordsI love youalmost fell from my lips. I bit down on my tongue before I could say them. I stared down at him as the emotion, so strong, enveloped me. I should be terrified, but I wasn’t. Falling in love was beautiful. Even if I could never tell him. That wouldn’t be fair to him.

Thirty

Aspen

Walking into the activity room at the hospital, I was still smiling from my morning with Levi. If I had known sex would change him this way, I’d have been begging him for it much sooner. He’d been unable to keep his hands and mouth off me. My face flushed as I thought about how he’d sat me on the bathroom counter and brought me to an orgasm with his mouth.

“Oh! Hello. You must be Aspen. I’m Haisley.”

I was speechless for a moment. I was going to have to find reasons to keep Levi from coming back up here ever again. The other girl was stunning in a way that was completely intimidating. Much like Shiloh, she was everything I was not. Long jet-black hair fell like silk around her shoulders. Violet eyes—I’d never seen anyone with eyes that color. It was hard not to stare at her. Add in her olive skin tone, which made me completely envious, and perfect button nose.

“Um, yes. Uh, hi,” I replied.

She put a worn, ripped, and faded backpack down in the corner, then turned to smile at me. “Crazy morning at home. It’s a miracle I wasn’t late,” she said. “I can’t tell you how happy I am that we have someone else here to help. You’ll see soon enough, but this place can be overwhelming with just one volunteer.”

“I’m excited to be here. I volunteered back in my hometown, and I’ve missed it.”

She seemed pleased by that. I knew I was going to like her. There was a kindness in her ridiculously insane eyes.

“So, you aren’t here to look good on a college transcript then?”

I laughed. “No. I’m not attending college. Just here because I want to serve a purpose. Do something good.”

Haisley crossed her arms over her chest, grinning. “We are going to be very good friends, Aspen. I can already tell.”

If only she didn’t look like a supermodel, I would be okay with that. Ugh, I hated myself for even thinking that. What was wrong with me? I couldn’t start worrying about another girl taking Levi away from me. I’d drive myself crazy.

“Did you recently move here?” she asked.

“A few months ago,” I replied. “I lived with my gran, but she passed away. So, I moved here to be with my sister.” I stopped then, not wanting to talk about Irish and what had happened.

“I’m sorry to hear about your gran,” she replied sincerely.

Desperate to get the topic off me, I decided to turn it toward her. “You’ve volunteered here for a long time?” I remembered Patty saying five years, but it was the first thing I could think of.

She nodded as a shadow of grief crossed her face. “Yeah. Five years. My little sister, Salem, had leukemia. This became her second home. I’ve been volunteering here since she passed away.” Haisley dropped her arms and let out a sigh. “Anyway, let’s get things started. The first group will come in about an hour. The activity supply closet is this way.” She waved for me to follow her as she headed out of the room.

“I’m sorry you lost your sister,” I said.

She paused, then glanced back at me. “Yeah, it was hard. Thanks.”

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