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“Towels?” I ask.

Mila hurries out of the shower to get us towels, including an extra one for the cut on my face.

I only take one towel.

For my face.

I can stand there, naked and dripping, I have nothing to worry about.

“You’re going to need to cover that up,” Mila says, pointing to my cock.

“And why is that, honey?”

“Jax, seriously? You’re practically gushing blood. We have to move. I have to get you to the hospital. Or is there someone you can call? Hockey person or something?”

I step toward Mila and stare down at her. “You do it.”

“What?”

“You patch me up, honey.”

“Jax…”

“Listen to me, Mila. I want you to do it.”

“I’m not a doctor, Jax. This isn’t a game.”

“I never said it was. Just take a look at least. You can fix it up. Practice on me.”

She swallows hard. “Are you really this crazy?”

“I guess I am. I mean, do you want me to make some calls? Explain that I was savoring my girl’s pussy in the shower and then-”

“Okay!” Mila cries out.

She turns away from me and hurries out of the bathroom.

I replay what I just said in my head.

… savoring my girl’s pussy…

… savoring… pussy…

… my girl’s…

I can’t believe I let those words slip from my mouth.

I decide to wrap a towel around my waist now.

I step out of the bathroom and Mila is at the couch.

“Get over here,” she says to me. “I have a small medical kit. You do know everything I’m doing is all pre-med related, right? I am in no way qualified to do a thing here. If those stitches are really messed up and you don’t stop bleeding in the next two minutes, you’re going to a real doctor.”

I smirk and walk over to the couch.

“Sit,” she orders me.

I sit down on the couch.

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