“Well, hello there, Nova. It seems you have the whole town out there waiting to see you. I have a few things to go over before Dr. Patel comes in and releases you.” I move my head from her to my dad and then to Gage.
“The club’s here, babe. You’re mine, and with that comes them,” Gage whispers in my ear.
“Thank you. Can you tell me more about the blood disorder I’m hearing about?” I ask her.
“Sure, it’s hemophilia not classified as of yet. Dr. Patel would like you to see a specialist, just in case. As of right now, if you can’t get a bleeding to stop, your best bet is the hospital, so we can get it clotted and start you on IV fluids.” She goes over a few more things—wound care, how long I’ll have the stitches in, that the only reason I’m not being admitted for another night is because the stab wound didn’t go deep enough to puncture anything, only needing stitches. They just kept me the first night as a precaution. She also looked at Gage when she said that, so I’m assuming the man beside me had a thing or two to say about that. My stitches will only need to be in for ten to fourteen days, and I’ll need to take it easy the first few days, so as not to open the wound again. I shiver at that, not wanting to come back to the hospital, that’s for damn sure.
“Thank you. When will the doctor be making his rounds?”
“He should be here in the next few hours. Is it okay to let in visitors?” She looks at Gage, I roll my eyes and let him respond, my dad trying to hide his chuckle.
“Yeah, that’ll be fine.” It apparently means I’m losing my snuggle buddy. I grumble under my breath, “Rude.”
“I’m just going to let the guys in. I’ll be back, and baby, you’ll be in my bed tonight.” He stands up, stretching, his shirt showing off a decent amount of his six pack abs, and my legs clench together.
“Going to work, Nova. Call me when you make it to Gage’s. It’s been fun having you living with me, baby girl, but I’m no fool. He’ll do everything in his power to make you stay. I love you.” My daddy kisses my cheek.
“I love you, Daddy. Thank you for everything.” I may not tell him everything I’m grateful for, but he sees and hears what I’m trying to convey to him.
“Always, baby girl. Gage, you stay here. I’ll let the guys know she’s up for visitors.” I watch him leave, and I swear if some woman doesn’t settle my dad down soon enough, I’m going to put him on a dating site.
“What are you laughing about?” Apparently, I’m not so sneaky.
“Oh, nothing.” Gage smiles at my response. He already knows what a little hell raiser I can be, yet he stays anyway. Life is definitely going to be fun with me in his life.
15
Gage
Ten Days Later
“I’m done! Jesus, your bike makes me crazier than my vibrator,” are the last words I hear out of Nova’s mouth, mostly because I parked the bike in the driveaway. The vibrations on the bike always make her horny, but with her stitches and the fact that they’ve been running tests for what it seems like nonstop about her hemophilia, there was no way we were taking chances on her re-opening her wound. That meant no sex, but I’d give her my mouth. Fuck, I do, morning and night. Just this morning, in fact, she came on my tongue, my fingers thrusting in and out of her slick cunt. And don’t get me started on her vibrator. It’s been used quite a bit, but only when she uses it in front of me. Her body naked on the bed, getting herself off with a toy while I fist my cock. Damn, it clearly wasn’t enough for her right now.
I watch as she pulls her clothing off, walking towards the lake. That’s okay because I’m about to give Nova one hard ride. I put the kickstand down, climb off my bike, take my cut off, and put it on the seat, and then follow my woman, not wanting to miss this for one second. By the time I make it to where she’s standing, the sun is slowly fading, giving up the early evening dusk glow. Nova is standing there at the edge of the water with not a stitch of clothing on her.
“Fuck.” I kick off my boots, tug at my shirt until I whip it over my head, and unbuckle my belt. That’s when she looks at me over her shoulder, ass on display, giving me a glimpse of the side of her tits.
“That’s what I’ve been trying to get you to do to me, Gage,” she purrs.