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he hospital. She let out a hug

lean scent and the sound of the intercom brought back some bad memories.

re you ready?” the late fifti

James. This is my f

doctor. “So, how does thi

e the entire time. After surgery, she will feel slight discomfort for days, but we’ll give her steroids to help her body accepts the corneal graft. She doesn’t have to stay in the hospital after t

ou’ll be in good hands. I’ll be

ed us with a smile. “Are you ready?” She t

ing to me that they

o before Brooklyn left. Perhaps to assure her and comfort her. M

hand on my arm and said shakily,

ooklyn.” My t

I watched her back fade down the hallway to the area with signage EEN

ight and her life back and would be able to teach the kids she loved. She could s

t for at least five seconds before she left. I tried to cont

t if Brooklyn had her sight

you and Brooklyn. You’re just dreaming, and someone like you who had a s

nd all my lust, needs, and wants had tumbled away. I slammed my as

eaking of t

d me with her blue hospital uniform. “I thought this

tten your panties in a wa

y do. “You sound like Kian. You both th

en lusting her for almost two decades.” It’s more

he wave of frustrations

, dumb.” She r

was a long ti

cry your ass out when I found you?” she

wing down the air, I admitted, “I’m dying t

? Have you

t feel right, a

ncage her if you want to. I noticed her when you two arrived at your a

ave feelin

related by blood. That is why you never make a move, dumb.” She was right—that was what stopping me,

nderneath those clothes, everything, every sane I thought of to get rid of unhealth

y tongue on were overwhelming me to dizziness and had awakened my fuck