This is a short chapter. Enjoy.
-crims0nfire
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"Kaede. Contact the doctor immediately. Tell them they are to be here in the next twenty minutes if they wish for me to continue funding the hospital."
Sesshomaru demanded.
"Yes sir." Kaede bowed and walked to the closest phone she could find.
Sesshomaru sat in the black leather chair in his room, staring over his newfound treasure. She hadn't woken up since Sesshomaru found her two days ago.
He had refused to call for a doctor since he was convinced she was only sleeping. But her violent shakes and small whimpers broke his resolve. She hadn't moved from her curled position since that day and Sesshomaru had begun to get uneasy. He only went to work for a few hours before he rushed back home to check on her.
Kaede tended to her wounds, washed her clothes, and gave her sponge baths. Sesshomaru would attempt to stay in the room while Kaede did so but the old maid kicked him out each time, refusing him the pleasure of seeing his angel's body.
Sesshomaru stood when a knock came from the other side of the door. He walked briskly to the door and swung it opened.
He glowered at the small man clocked in a white coat. His bushy, black mustache covered his mouth and his huge eyebrows nearly overshadowed his beady eyes. His black hair was slicked back in his last attempt to look professional. It failed miserably. Instead, he looked like a professional pervert.
"Lord Sesshomaru. This is doctor Akio." Kaede informed from beside the small man before disappearing down the hall.
The small, hunch backed man bowed lowly and shook with nervousness.
Sesshomaru raised a doubtful brow but said: "She is on the bed. You will check her health, leave, and you will keep your mouth shut or you will cease to work as a doctor. Am I clear?" He threatened.
The doctor stared at him, wide-eyed and his mouth agape. He swallowed and nodded, knowing that Sesshomaru meant every word.
He attempted to squeeze past Sesshomaru who stood broodingly in the doorway but Sesshomaru's large build prevented him from doing so.
"I was not finished. If you dare to touch her in any way I deem inappropriate, she will be the last thing you touch." Sesshomaru growled then moved out of the way. Akio was now strongly regretting his decision to come. He finally understood why no one else wanted to take up the request. Shaking his head, he made his way over to the girl.
Hours of probing, testing, and waiting, Dr. Akio had his diagnosis.
Putting the stethoscope around his neck, the doctor spoke.
"She has a slight concussion and will be out for a few more days. Two broken ribs, and multiple bruises on her face, back, and legs. When she does wake, I suggest you give her something light to eat. She won't be able to handle solid food. I will leave some prescription medicine to help with the pain. She may contract a fever and if that happens, take her to the hospital right away." He packed his tools in the black suitcase he brought with him and turned to bow to Sesshomaru. Then he left, or…ran out.
Sesshomaru released a breath of relief and walked to sit on the bed. The mattress creaked as he sat down. He stared at her again. Lifting a hand, he combed it through her silky hair and almost groaned at how good it felt for them to slip through his fingers.
His hand then ghosted over her face: from her forehead to her eyes, nose, cheekbones, and lips. He traced her bottom lip and unconsciously licked his own. Bending down slowly he placed his mouth on her own and moaned. She tasted so sweet, like strawberries. Not being able to resist he dipped his tongue in her mouth and licked her moist cavern. His hand left her chin snaked around her back to hoist her up into his lap. He kissed her like a starved man: growling and moaning, until he was out of breath. He drew his mouth away from hers slowly. His member twitched and throbbed painfully in the confinements of his pants. He could feel the pre cum seeping through his Armani suit pants. He panted and buried his face in her hair. The scent of wild flowers graced his nose and he stayed like that for a few minutes before pulling away.
He looked at her closed eyes and sleeping face and whispered: "Wake up angel."
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Well, I hope you guys had as much fun reading this as I did writing it.
-crims0nfire.
