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Hours pass

There is literally nothing for me to do

Yes, there is a TV in the rooht now The screen makes my head throb

It hurts to read

It hurts to watch

And not to be rude, but I really don’t like the nurse

Okay, fine

It’s not the nurse She seems kind

I just want Trent

As if summoned by my desire, the door opens to the bedroom, and he walks inside

My eyes go wide

Holy

He’s handso-sleeve shirt and ripped jeans

Jeez, this outfit should be illegal He just looks so damn sexy

He smiles broadly at me as he walks in, as if he knows he’s hot, andhe’s used to

The way he looks at me makes me feel hot, and all I want is for him to cross the space and resume what he started earlier

“How’re you doing?”

I try to answer Try to play it off as if I haven’t been sitting in a bed all bydown the minutes until he returned

“You know” I shrug “Same old, same old”

“Keeping busy, I see?” he jokes

A little laugh follows, and again, I melt

I like this playful side of him

It’s shen he’s funny

Yeah, he’s sexy, cocky, arrogant, and condescending, but I don’t even care All I want is to kiss hi about it every day since the last ti at his lips

I shakeSome of the best clubs in New York couldn’t hold a candle to all the fun I’ve been having”

“Go on”

“Well, I’ll tell you what I haven’t been doing” I trail off, dipping my voice conspiratorially, “Believe it or not, and I know this ”

“No?” Feigned shock echoes in his voice

“No” I nod to“Apparently, I have a bum foot”

“Then what did you do?” He sits on the bed, a safe distance from me

“I also didn’t watch TV”

“No binging Netflix?” he teases

I lift ”