“f**k!” He hastily pulled his pants back up and looked towards the kitchen and she couldn’t help but wonder what the hell he was thinking. Do they keep a secret condom stash in the drawer? Was this the same room Andy had s*x in? Right where she was sitting?
When he started in that direction, she yelped. “No! My purse.”
Yes. Irene Nagel was now always prepared.
He got a condom from her purse, which was across the room on the floor, and she stared shamelessly at the bulge in his pants the entire time. If only sick patients had this to look forward to. She imagined they would stay sick just for the show.
He caught her eye and smirked.
“See something you like, Irene?”
Coming back to the bunk bed, he lowered his body over hers, catching her lips in another searing kiss. She wrapped her ar
