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"Is Trey with you?"

"Yeah, I’ve got hiht actually recognize him the next ti? You can’t just take someone off narcotic painkillers without h all sorts of horrible withdrawal symptoms"

"I consulted his father Dr Mills entrusted his son to me and told me how to do this properly Trey doesn’t want the media to find out about his little addiction, so we’re discreetly taking care of it on our own If anything goes wrong, I’ll say to hell hat he wants and check hi this"

"Letout Percocet like its jellybeans in ten minutes flat I just called to let you know he’s safe with me and Jessica I’ll call you in a couple of days with an update"

"Don’t turn off your fkin’ phone again, Sed"

"Have a nice day"

"Sed!"

Sed ended the call, turned off his phone, and tucked it back in his pocket He supposed the next time he saw Brian, Brian would punch hi people off was Sed’s forte

Noas he going to do about Jessica? He thought she’d freak out when he told her that he loved her, but she’d frozen up on hione all stiff and she hadn’t said a word That couldn’t be good, could it? He shouldn’t have told her how he felt, but it was too late to take it back now Maybe she’d forget about it

Not fkin’ likely If Trey hadn’t cried out in pain right after he’d said it, she’d probably have already dumped hi to the hotel room Their friends with benefits relationship worked just fine and he had to go and mess it up with a love confession Dumb, Sedric Real du his back with a soothing touch Sed almost wished he were sick so she’d take care of hi side of her It was such an important part of who she was and she worked so hard to cover it up As if it were a weakness instead of one of her greatest strengths Sed closed the door and crossed the roo Jessica on the free bed

"Well, we can add Brian to the list of people who think I’m an assle"

"That’s not a list, Sed It’s called a phone book," Trey quipped, his eyes still closed

"Apparently, you’re feeling better," Sed said

"I’ve never felt worse in rinned crookedly at Jessica, who blushed "I am very aware of that"

"A little lower, please," Trey murmured

Jessica shifted her hand to his lower back

"Lower"

Just below the waistband of his jeans

"Lower"

"Trey!"

"Nowlike he was on death’s door "Rub"

She spanked hihty, Trey Mills"

"Oh yeah, spank hty" He scowled suddenly and ehter fetal position He gasped as he tried to breathe through the pain, his fists clenched "Please, Sed I need… I need… You don’t knohat this feels like Please, give "