“Vic, I don’t know what to do.”
“There should be some surgical glue in there if you pass it to me. I can do my side. You’ll have to do the back of my head, though, okay?”
I nod, and she takes the container from me, squeezing the wound together before covering it with a layer of glue. Once it’s dry, she places a gauze over it and hands me the glue. “You need to do the same, okay?”
“Vic, I…”
“You can do it, okay?”
I nod, and she turns and lays on her front. I pinch the wound together like she showed me and apply the glue. I wait for it to be dry, and she tells me to apply another layer. Once it’s dry, she reaches up and presses it gently before looking at her fingers.
“I’m just gonna go to bed, okay?” She slides back and wraps the covers around her. I stand there for a second before taking off my clothes so I’m naked too.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m not leaving you.”
“And you need to be naked to do that?”
I shrug and slide in behind her. I wrap one arm under her neck and the other around her body, careful not to tug too tightly, and I kiss her on the back of her neck, on the tattoo with his name on it. She sighs and shuffles back into me, so I squeeze a little tighter before I breathe again and sigh into her.
Vic
Chapter LVIII
I sleep like the dead. When I wake up, I’m confused. Am I back in Xav’s arms? Is this real? Am I dreaming? I move and feel the hard dick pressing against me and realise that it isn’t Xav. I remember it’s Jacob, but my head still hurts and feels heavy. I shuffle back a little, and he kisses me again. I melt into him, and I feel him smile against me. He runs his hand over my hip.
“How are you feeling?”
“Like I have a hangover from hell.”
“Don’t move. I’ll grab some food and tablets.”
He walks out of the bedroom naked and down the stairs. I hear him in the kitchen, and I wonder if he will leave now. But he pushes back through the door, and I smile, trying to sit up.
“You didn’t want to put any clothes on?”
“There’s only you and me here, Vic, and you’ve seen it all now.” I smile as I prop myself up on the bed. I take the tablets and eat the food before I lie back down again and sigh.
When I wake again, I’m wrapped back in Jacob’s arms, and nothing has ever felt so right. I want to push him away to protect him, but I can’t protect him if he’s not with me.
“Stop squirming. You’re making my balls ache.”
I chuckle and turn slowly, wincing a little at the pull on the back of my head.
I slip my leg over his hip and reach my hand up to touch the side of his face.
“How can you be so opposite? Sometimes, you touch me like I might break, and other times, you touch me like you want to break me?”
I smile and lean up and kiss him, and it soon turns heated. We grind against each other till Jacob pulls back.
“We shouldn’t, not after the other day. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I’m fine.” I tilt my hips and grind against him. He groans as he bucks against me.
“I don’t think we should.”
I push him onto his back. “I don’t remember asking.”