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Chapter 4

Word Count: 1141    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

ng, Nurse

eping higher and higher along her cheeks. Can't help but wonder if

oo

ou have fifteen minutes to make yourse

me more, but she must realize how ba

e at me, she rush

does, I pick my

ck on a 'Nurse Winters' living in Brownsv

le slowly widening on my face. Muscl

e, her utter refusal

ee how far I can push

I

ervously again

ven explain myself properly to Kallie and Eli. I just took the fastest

seven minutes and a h

Grater Abs

impat

cars, going through the five stages of pissed o

im waiting, I would

want to b

rt: fu

ne thing, though:

d with holes that I can replace if I do this. My bill

ld br

to get thr

f my thoughts. A sleek black limo ro

and a wicked grin waves from the driver's se

ring we weren't supposed to b

n, apparently-throws th

door open for me, to say the least. Someone ought to

y, so I grit my teeth

t. Instead, to my mounting hor

he barks

at my beaten-up Honda as she disappears into the dis

thi

tem in Yulian's ha

er my midnight blue A-line. "One th

t's pre

disaster

the opaque garment bag

, but no one ever said anything about having to

retty clear on t

e, fingers drumming impatiently on his thigh. "Put it on,

he bag. "Fine. But you're

die in m

ing through my fingers like water. I've never se

exquisite. A far cry from any "

s never been

its

nd

ck to the pr

's lips. He's having the time of his life wat

keeping the dress," I snap. "Now, do

k still firmly in p

li

me on my tong

eeter than the m

g. No car is big enough for someone to get naked next to someone else without ac

only thing I can think of to ma

. you do t

esn't even pretend to play along. "You'

"Is that a typical Friday night for you, or do you som

ing about this is typical. Well, that's not quite true. You're far from the first woman to

s absurd scenario and I'm naked, he's talking about all the women he sleep

I mumble, "you

s weren't suppos

e. And no one at NYU told me that c

ou got your degree

ow anything about me. Now, he knows my name, where

't you give him your Soc

that your blood

e of your thigh? Why not just give

ysterious and sounding more like I'm unsure

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