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CanineTeethFreak: I don't think Bella would be able to settle down right away. She'll have to first realize how important he is to her before she'll truly change her promiscuous ways...


I awoke to the smell of antiseptic and Mike's worried face right in front of my own. As soon as he saw that my eyes were open, he began apologizing profusely.

"Oh my gosh Bella, I'm so sorry!" he said frantically and I swore I felt spittle land on my cheek.

I gestured for him to lean closer. Mike, of course, readily complied. I grabbed the bottom of his shirt to wipe my face and, sure enough, saw a damp spot on the fabric.

What I didn't expect, however, were the muscles of his abdominals. Mike really was more fit than I thought. Impressed, I took the liberty to glide my hands over the ridges and Mike began to hyperventilate. Noticing that each touch caused his breath to hitch further, my smirk began to grow more devious. Mike may not be what I'm looking for, but what's wrong with having some innocent fun, especially with someone so fucking willing?

I slowly slid my hand further south. At this point his face was unimaginably flushed. Once again there was a bulge in his pants, but this time Mike made no effort to hide it. Instead his hips began to thrust forward as though begging me to go lower.

"Do you like me touching you?" I whispered, looking up at him through my long lashes.

Mike threw his head back and moaned loudly. The erotic sound caused my nipples to harden. His panting reminded me so much of James that for a second I imagined that it was him in front of me. His dick that I lightly raked my nails over and his body that pushed me back onto the cot, covering mine so completely.

With my eyes closed and imagination running wild, I didn't hear the door opening.

"Michael Newton!" a shrill voice shrieked, "What in the world are you doing? Get off of Ms. Swan this instant!"

The effect of the nurse's voice was instantaneous. Mike leapt away from me, guilt covering his face, and I felt my insides freeze.

Just what the fuck had I been doing? Have I really become so starved for sex that my standards have been shot? I covered my face with my hands. My therapist would have a field day with this shit.

And I thought I had been getting better.


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