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“Hey, I’ll be right back,” he said roughly
She opened her eyes and daot to him He wiped one away and dropped a kiss on her head before turning on the shower and heading into his room for a moment
He grabbed his cell out of his pocket and sent a quick text to Sabrina so that she wouldn’t worry and then he called the police, leaving a eant that Donovan was home and that she was safe
He started to tug his shirt over his head and paused—shit—Maverick would have his ass if he didn’t give hi that maybe Donovan had been in contact, but his cousin hadn’t heard shit froive Jack an earful
Most of it deserved, which was the only reason Jack hadn’t given it right back to him
Jack sent Rick a text and headed back to the bathroo for her
Donovan’s eyes looked huge, and they never left his as he carefully peeled away the towel and her wet clothes Her arms were scratched up, and she hadbites, but he wasn’t overly concerned until he got a peek at her ankle It was starting to purple and he was pretty sure it was sprained
Carefully he lifted her and stepped into the hot shower Jack held her for several longthe hot spray wash over both of the stopped
“Babe, I’ to have you stand, but you need to watch your foot, okay?”
She nodded, but remained silent Donovan wasn’t the silent type She was the kind of woh This silent shit scared the crap out of him
Those huge eyes looked up at him as Jack set her down and reached for the soap Once his hands were lathered up he slid thean to wash her Slowly, carefully, he kneaded tight ed sore limbs He touched every inch of her Her breasts Her stohs and calves He cleaned the bottoot between her toes, the underside of her arch
Every single inch
After that, he coaxed her into his ar on him and he carefully washed her hair By the tiarded him in silence
He hated the silence This wasn’t Donovan
They stood under the hot shower for a long tih, and traced a path down his chest with her fingers His body, already hyperaware of the woman in his arers flew like butterflies over his abdoht that it hurt