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He stands from the bed and helps me up. “Do you think you can walk or do you want me to carry you?”

I glance up toward him and I’m not all together sure this isn’t a dream. Or maybe this is one of those dreams with a dream inside of a dream. Regardless, I can feel my eyes writing checks I’m not sure my bruised body can cash.

Reading between the lines, Doc lifts me into his arms, and carries me toward the bathroom like the gentleman he is. But me… all I can think about is how his lips and ropes would feel on my skin.

Chapter Four

Doc

As desperate as I am to strip Nora bare, shower her curved frame, and make her feel good… I can’t.

“Let me grab you a bench. One second.” I set her on the edge of the tub and rush out into the living room, returning with a small pine footstool that will give her enough stability for independence while she’s trying to get clean.

“Thanks,” she squeaks, swinging her legs into the tub before pulling the curtain closed. “I’ll be out in a second.”

“Holler if you need help. Towel is on the rack with some clean clothes.” I mean for my reply to be more pleasant than it is, but my cock is aching at the thought of her ten feet away, soaking wet, and naked. Hell, my cock has been giving me trouble since she started moaning and screaming in her sleep.

I let out a heavy sigh and consider masturbating quickly in the back room. It’s not a classy thing to do, but I’m not above it. Not with an ache like this. An ache like this only causes bad decision making, and I’d hate to ruin what little Nora and I have with all this dick energy.

I rub my dick over my boxers and will it to go down, but it only grows harder as the water splashes and the sounds of her sighs echo in my head.

Fucking hell. This is so fucked up. She’s young, really fucking young. That and she’s my half-brother’s ex.

My phone rings in the living room and suddenly the reality of what today was supposed to be rushes back to me.

Fuck!

I answer the phone with an unintentional grumble. “Hey. What’s up?”

“Nothing. Just on my way with that trailer, so I thought I’d give you a call and see if you want some coffee from the diner.” Fuck this guy. From what Nora said about him, he’s a piece of shit who doesn’t deserve my fucking money. I always knew I had a good reason to hate that family.

I bite the inside of my cheek and suck in a ragged breath. “I’ve had something come up. I need to get the—”

“What’s… man…hear… going through…tunnel. I’ll… minute.”

This is a cruel joke.A movie. A skit. A terrible play I didn’t know I’m a part of. This fucker got everything. Dad, then Nora, and he’s still trash. What a cruel world we live in. Where the fuck is karma when you need it?

The shower turns off and my chest tightens.

“Hey, Doc? Are you right there?” Nora’s sweet voice echoes from the bathroom and I make my way toward her as I work through some sort of explanation to give on my way. Unfortunately, the few feet I’ve walked didn’t give me enough time to think of anything.

“Yeah?” I crack the door open. “Everything okay?”

“Oh, kind of, but I need a little help. My towel fell and I can’t reach it.”

My heart races and my cock threatens to embarrass me. I’m not sure what I’m walking into. Is she going to be naked? Will I see the tight little pussy I inadvertently ran my fingers over last night? Am I a sick fucking old man who won’t be able to control himself if it’s all of the above?

Yes. The answer is yes.That one is a given.

When I push behind the door, she’s sitting on the edge of the tub naked. Her arm covers her breasts and the towel and clothes I’d left sit on the floor out of her reach.

“I’m sorry. I put weight on my leg but it’s not ready for bending yet.”

I try not to make eye contact. “Of course. That’s what I’m here for.” I reach for the clothes and hand them toward her, my gaze on the back wall.

She giggles. “You must be used to seeing people naked working in the medical profession, right?”

“That was a long time ago and none of them looked like you.”

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