Chapter 93: Infiltration
By 9 o'clock in the evening, most of the hospital staff were getting off work. To avoid missing anything, I decided to go to the hospital immediately. Just in case, I deliberately borrowed clothes from a colleague as an excuse. After changing into my colleague's clothes, I set off for the hospital.
On the way, I carefully considered what to do when the time came. You see, the intensive care unit where Nathan was located was a high-end ward. The sound insulation was top-notch, the door could even be locked from the inside, and both the door and windows had curtains. If Katniss locked the door, pulled up the curtains and door curtains, I wouldn't be able to see anything. I should have prepared a bug in advance. Even if I couldn't see, listening would be good enough. Well, no use thinking about it now, let's see how things are at the hospital.
Finally arriving at the hospital, I slowly climbed the stairs. The closer I got to Nathan's ward, the lighter my footsteps became. At the same time, I was extremely nervous. I must not let Katniss find out. If she did, how would I explain it to her? And tonight's plan was about to fail.
Stealthily, I approached Nathan's ward. The hospital corridor was very quiet, with other patients in the wards seeming to have already gone to bed early, leaving only dim lights in the corridor. From a distance, I saw that the light in Nathan's ward was still on, and it seemed like the curtains on the door were not drawn. My nerves were at their peak. I had a newspaper in my hand and was wearing my colleague's clothes. If I ran into Katniss in the corridor, I could quickly turn around or use the newspaper to cover my face, hoping to avoid her noticing me.
Slowly, I reached the entrance of Nathan's ward. To my surprise, the door to Nathan's ward was open, and it was quiet inside. Did I go to the wrong room? I double-checked the room number. No, I didn't make a mistake. I hid around the corner, sneakily peeking inside. I saw Nathan lying quietly on the bed, with no one else in the room besides him.
I breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed into Nathan's ward. The curtains on the window had been drawn. They were those tall floor-length curtains. There was no sign of Katniss in the room. Where did Katniss go? Looking at the open door, I guessed that Katniss must have temporarily stepped out, maybe to get food or go to the bathroom. She wouldn't be gone for long. Thankfully, I didn't miss anything.
Just as I was standing there feeling relieved, I suddenly heard the sound of high heels tapping on the corridor floor. Because I was very familiar with Katniss, I was sure that the footsteps belonged to her. Oh no, I was about to be trapped in the room. My eyes scanned the room, looking for a hiding spot.
Under the bed? No, too obvious. Inside the storage cabinet? Also not a good idea. What if Katniss opened the cabinet to get something and found me? Katniss's footsteps were approaching the door. I had no time to think. I directly slipped into the nearest curtain.
There was a distance between the curtain and the window sill. I hid inside, not protruding my body outside. Moreover, I was behind the curtain, where the light was dim, while the room was well-lit. This contrast in lighting allowed me to see everything in the room clearly through the not very transparent curtain, while the people in the room couldn't see me behind the curtain.
After careful consideration, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Luckily, the hiding spot I chose at the last minute was not bad. The curtain reached the floor, my feet were not exposed, and I could see everything in the room clearly. It was already nighttime, and if nothing unexpected happened, Katniss wouldn't come to close the curtain. So, this was the safest place.
Before I could fully relax, I suddenly heard the sound of the door being locked. My heart raced. Katniss had locked the door. Could my fantasy be turning into reality?
Another soft sound, and through the curtain, I saw Katniss pulling down the curtain on the small window in the room's door. Now the entire room was tightly sealed. People outside couldn't see what was happening inside the room, nor could they hear any sounds from inside. Although there were doctors and nurses on duty at night, they wouldn't come to the ward unless called by family members. So, this quiet night was very safe.
However, Katniss would never have thought that in the intensive care unit where she thought only she and Nathan were, there was another person hiding, her husband, just a few meters away behind the curtain. I dared not take a deep breath, afraid of being heard by Katniss. After all, the sound insulation in the room was excellent, and the silence was a bit eerie.
After quietly observing Nathan for a while, Katniss took out her phone. My heart tightened. Was Katniss going to call me? It was very likely, as she might ask if I had dinner, report on Nathan's condition, and so on. My heart was at its limit, and if Katniss called me at this moment, how would I respond? Answer the call? Impossible. I had prepared thoroughly in advance, even muting my phone. So, if Katniss called me now, I could only ignore it and come up with an excuse later. I had made many contingency plans, but I had never thought that Katniss would call me. It seemed funny now.
In the end, my worries were unnecessary. After picking up the phone, Katniss hesitated for a moment and then switched it to silent mode. How did I know that Katniss had switched her phone to silent mode? Although I couldn't see clearly, the phone that had made button sounds before now had no sound. The answer was obvious – Katniss had put her phone on silent.
Is Katniss also preparing to avoid the sudden interruption of the atmosphere she had just built by a phone call?
After setting down her phone, Katniss lifted Nathan's blanket, pulling it all the way down to his feet. Nathan's upper body was dressed in a hospital gown, while his lower body was completely naked. Nathan's flaccid penis lay limp between his legs, with a sizable glans even in its flaccid state. A transparent urinary catheter was inserted into Nathan's urethral opening on the glans, with the other end connected to a urine bag under the bed.
With no one else around, Katniss's gaze unabashedly lingered on Nathan's penis, a hint of reminiscence and longing flashing in her eyes. Blushing slightly, she continued to undress Nathan, revealing his wrinkled chest. Katniss picked up a towel, dipped it in the warm water from the basin, and gently began to wipe Nathan.
During this process, Katniss was very gentle, applying just the right amount of pressure while wiping. She would glance at the area being wiped and then at Nathan's peaceful face. It seemed like she was reminiscing, recalling past events. Katniss's wiping movements gradually slowed down, eventually coming to a stop. A few glistening tears began to fall onto Nathan's chest. Katniss couldn't deceive herself in the end. Her worries and grievances from this period finally surfaced in the quiet, undisturbed hospital room.
"Are you sleeping well? I know you're tired. Just sleep well if you want to rest. Today might be your last night, so let me speak my mind to you. I've never told anyone these things, not even Kevin . But today, I'll tell you everything. Even if you're leaving, let me finish speaking to you so I have no regrets." With the towel in her hand lightly resting on Nathan's chest, allowing the tears to fall continuously on him, Katniss, at this moment, didn't hide her emotions or control herself. In this undisturbed, quiet room, she poured out her innermost feelings.
"If you want to die, then die. After you die, no one will ever bully me again. That night, you raped me and took away the virginity I had kept for Kevin for many years. I truly hate you. I wish you were dead. Although I know I also have a responsibility, I just hate you. It's too late to change the outcome. I regretted it so much at the time. Why did I keep indulging you?" Katniss slowly stopped crying, her gaze suddenly turning cold, as if she was thinking of something that made her sad and hateful. Katniss continued to express her feelings.
"When you left home for Serenity Bay Isle, when I saw you celebrating your birthday alone, when I saw you looking much older and worn out, my heart suddenly ached. I don't know what happened to me. I should have felt nothing, but why did I feel pain seeing you so desolate? I thought about it carefully and realized that I wasn't hating you. I was hating myself. At this moment, Katniss, who had just been emotional, suddenly became very sad and upset. Her expression changed with her words. At this moment, I suddenly realized that Katniss really had the potential to be an actress.
"In countless nights afterward, I would think back to that night when you raped me. I would even dream about it at night. I don't know why. Perhaps you can't hear my words now, so I'll pour out all my feelings. I'll speak, and you listen. Remember, if you can hear me, you must keep it a secret." At this point, Katniss blushed, showing a hint of shyness and awkwardness.
"Actually, every time I recall that night between us, I can't help but feel aroused. It's itchy and wet down there. Honestly, your penis is much larger than Kevin 's. Since Kevin fell ill, I haven't experienced the feeling of being a woman for a long time. That night, when you entered my body, I was indeed in a panic and hated you, but when pleasure came from my vagina, I lost myself. I apologized to Kevin in my heart and began to enjoy everything you brought me. That feeling, I experienced it for the first time in my life. It turns out being a woman can be so joyful. The pleasure you gave me that night was far beyond all the times with Kevin combined. Am I being too lewd by saying these things? But this is my sincere confession, something I wouldn't tell anyone else."
Listening to Katniss's words, I felt really bitter in my heart. It turned out that the pleasure Nathan gave Katniss that night was so intense that all the times she and I made love couldn't compare. Nathan even made Katniss squirt, something I had never achieved with her. If I hadn't seen Katniss being teased by Nathan like that, I wouldn't have known that Katniss could squirt after climaxing.
"In countless nights, I long for the feeling of that night, thinking about the sensation of you raping me. I masturbate and easily reach climax. After all, after that time between us, I experienced unprecedented pleasure. Just thinking about it makes me restless. But every time after masturbating, I scold myself. Why am I so lewd? I should be afraid and hate that night, why do I uncontrollably long for it? Even during the few times I made love with Kevin on our trips, his body hadn't recovered. Even if it did recover, it couldn't match your size and endurance. He tried his best, but after that time between us, his abilities were no longer enough to naturally bring me to climax. In the end, I had to fantasize about making love with you while making love with Kevin , imagining that it was your penis entering my body. It was you making love to me. Recalling the feeling of that night was what finally brought me to climax."
Listening to Katniss's words, I felt really regretful. Why did I come tonight to eavesdrop and peek at everything that was happening now?
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