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I was getting over this hospital bed, the shitty food, and the lack of visitors. Jared, Adrian and Cameron had come by alertnating days and times. Not sure how to contact Graham, but I was sad that he hadn’t been by to see me.

It had been a week and I finally had a diagnosis now. Too scared to share it with anyone because I wasn’t sure they could handle it. As far as the guys know, it’s just something that I picked up in the hostage house.

The hospital staff have been amazing and really take their HIPPA laws seriously. Jared had kept me from getting fired, so at least I had health insurance. My treatment plan would be covered, but I needed to stay in the hospital a little longer.

Taking notes of the schedules and staff kept me busy most of the day. I could now predict when someone would come in the room. They left me alone for the most part, but I had to call for help a lot because I was considered a fall risk.

A new hot adventure would be nice and keep me occupied. The doctors here work 24-hour shifts and only work 3 days a week. It was a cool concept and at least they had a bunk room to sleep in between emergencies.

There was this one doctor who really stood out. His smile was large and white, it contrasted nicely against his soft dark skin. Every shift he worked was excitng because I was hoping it would walk in and call me *baby girl*.

He was just under 6 foot, but I could tell he was ripped under that white coat. His blue scrubs hugged his body and made me jealous. His fade featured perfect waves and his jaw was lined with a faded trimmed beard.

I could just imagine him walking in with a swag in his strut, rolling his hands as he licked his lips. He had two big juicy pink lips that screamed come bite me. Thinking about him nightly as I laid in the bed trying to fall asleep.

When I got out of here, I needed to go check myself in to rehab. I was becoming quite the sex addict and no man was safe around me. It wasn’t fair that everywhere I went the hot men seemed to line up.

Visiting hours needed to hurry up and get here because finger banging myself wasn’t cutting it anymore. I needed a man or two… or three. Too bad they only allow one person at a time.

Adrian was almost banned for punching the male nurse in the face for standing at the bathroom door with me. Poor guy had to go to the emergency ward to get checked out. Adrian broke his nose and fractured his orbital bone. I feel bad, but he walked in my room with poor timing.

The staff was caught off guard when they found out that I was entangled with each of them. It was very taboo of me to have multiple sexual partners at once, but it didn’t bother me at all. When you are sexually satisfied, what does it matter what other people think?

It’s not like my negative Nancy mother was here to make me feel bad about yet another thing. My life was really depressing if you look from the outside. My childhood filled with trauma, my teen years filled with abuse, my young adult years spent in a toxic marriage… I was peaking in my 20’s and had full intentions to live a little.

*Knock Knock*

I heard the knock before the door opened. It was Adrian’s turn to come see me and I had been preparing all morning for this. We had a push and pull relationship, but I liked it that way.

Each man gave me something different and I like that we both fought for power. I knew what buttons to press to get my way with him. He was so possessive with me and didn’t like sharing.

It was erotic, but I could tell he was ready to kill every man that touch me. He wanted Cameron and Jared out of the picture. I could tell that he was ready to take me away if I just spoke the word.

I was pleasantly surprised when he walked in the door.

Gasping and smiling all at the same time.

“GRAHAM!”, I know I should be mad at him.

“Shhh.”, he placed his finger over his lips.

Then panic started to set in because if Adrian found him in my room a fight would break out. Adrian would fight him to the death because he was the reason I was in the hospital. Adrian blamed Graham for everything that I went through in the hostage houses.

“What are you doing here and what are you wearing?”, I whispered.

“Scrubs and I snuck in here because I wasn’t on the visitor list.”, he sat on the edge of the bed.

“What? I put you on there. I swear, but I didn’t have a last name.”, confused at this point.

“Adrian pulled some stings with his mother and had me taken off.”, he ran his hand along my leg.

*Knock Knock*

“Shit! That’s him. Hide in the bathroom.”, I whispered and shooed him away.

I began ruffling the sheets where Graham had been sitting and laying back to hide my anxiety.

“Leah, your heartrate is through the roof.”, he came rushing in.

Shit, I forgot about the monitor. “Sorry I was resting, and you startled me.”.

He did startle me, so I began breathing slowly to lower my heart rate. The last thing I needed was the whole floor to come running in here thinking I was having a heart attack.

“I’ve just been on edge in here.”, I grabbed his hand.

A smirk lit up his face, a devious one at that.

“I can help with that.”, he was being suggestive.

“What if someone comes in?”, I knew they wouldn’t.

“It’s been too long since I have had my hands on your body.”, he ran his free hand under my chin.

“Adrian! We can’t!”, I smirked.

My mind wanting him, but knowing Graham was in the bathroom was the only thing holding me back. His eyes roamed my body leaving behind a fiery trail. The sexual heat was there, and I wouldn’t be able to contain it.

Before I could protest any further, he leaned into me.

“If you don’t want this all you have to do is say no and I will stop”, there he goes with that statement.

Silent. I tried to say no, but when I opened my mouth… nothing came out. My eyes glued to the crack in the bathroom door as he grabbed my neck and kissed me. There was a sense of longing behind his kiss.

Deep and sensual, his mouth danced with mine as my eyes closed. It was the perfect mixture of lips, tongue, and nibbling. It was almost loving, like he was claiming me for his own.

In nothing but a hospital gown, he reached behind my head and untied the top. Then he unsnapped the four buttons that held the gown on my shoulders. Once it was freed, it fell exposing my bare breasts.

His foot tapped the pedal to raise my bed, so he didn’t have to bend over so far. Once I was level with his hips, he grabbed my breast. Squeezing and twisting as he leaned down to suck on my nipples.

I tilted my head back as I moaned, but my hands went straight for my mouth. Trying to muffle my sound to not draw attention to what was happening in my room. He reached over and hit the silent alarm on my vitals machine.

My heart rate was increasing, and my breathing was all over the place. I was healthy enough to have sex, but it was still an adrenaline rush knowing we may get caught. That didn’t stop him from continuing his exploration of my body.

His hand ran down my torso and then under the warm blanket. He was aiming for my core and I was overdue for an orgasm.

“Lay back. Stay Quiet. Spread your legs.”, he paused.

The sexual anticipation building as his eyes ignited my internal fire. I was sexually driven to the man, and he knew it. My mind always goes back to him, so maybe I really am ruined.

“I am going to finger every ounce of juice out of you and then I am going to taste what I did to you.”, this was just what the doctor ordered.

My legs spread wide for him and all he needed was one hand to inflict pleasure on me. He didn’t dive straight in, spending several minutes grazing and grabbing my inner thighs. Between the teasing and the dominance, I was already soaking wet.

He moved in slowly and his two middle fingers made their way into me, his thumb massaged my bud. The rhythm he used was persistent and stimulating. Curving his two fingers upward to hit my g-spot.

My eyes focused on the crack in the bathroom door again. I swear I could see Graham’s eyes as he watched Adrian inflict pleasure on me. And it was hot, it was turning me on knowing he was lurking.

Adrian picked up his pace and began ramming his fingers inside. His other hand left my breasts, and he used it to apply pressure to my lower abdomen. While his hand was still, he was able to use his thumb to stimulate me as his fingers thrusted.

My orgasm overdue and he knew it, “Come for me.”, his breathing heavy.

He continued thrusting his fingers and circling my very sensitive area. Hitting me deep with his large fingers, only to add a third. Thrusting and hooking sent me over the edge.

With my hands over my mouth, I let out a muffled moan as an orgasm washed over me. My fluid soaking his hands as it squirted toward the end of the bed. My body tense and quivering in ecstasy.

His pace didn’t stop, it only slowed. He didn’t stop penetrating me until I had come down from the euphoric high. This was new, being pleasured while someone watched from a dark corner.

He stood there licking his fingers and enjoying the taste of satisfaction. I could see the outline of his erection as it bulged through his slacks. That was the prize I really wanted.

As he began walking toward the door, “Where are you going?”, I asked.

“I have a meeting and you need your rest. We are leaving this place tomorrow. You are coming home with me”, I don’t think I had a choice.

The door closed and moments later the bathroom door slowly opened. Graham’s eyes on my body as I tried to primp myself. He stood there and watched as Adrian dominated me and I enjoyed it.

“Well, that was a sight.”, he teased.

“When he makes up his mind, there is no changing it.”, it was odd that I was defending him.

“Does he know why you are here?”, he asked as he waved a chart in the air.

I didn’t notice that in his hand when he arrived, but I wasn’t looking at his hands.

“I haven’t told anyone.”, looking at him confused.

“The offer to stay with me still stands, even with what I know.”, he smiled.

Looking at him puzzled, “I just have one question.”, he asked breaking me from the stare.

“What would you like to know?”, I questioned.

“Who’s is it?”, he asked.

He knew my secret and still wanted me to run away with him. It was bound to be noticeable if I keep sleeping with them all. I wasn’t ready for this conversation, but I was out of options and ideas.

-To be continued-