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Going Home

Penulis: Billiejo Priestley
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-08 22:23:41

Jaxon POV

Last night was long and painful; I barely slept. The whiskey dulled the pain, but not enough. If the nurse hadn’t stopped us, sure, it could have.

It’s midday and I’m dressed, ready to leave, but Ryker made them aware he was collecting me, so I’m under arrest until he arrives. I hate that. I could be at home by now if he had just let me get a cab.

The door opens and he walks in.

“Finally,” I mutter and stand.

“I had to get you a present.” He grins and moves, and I see the balloon.

What the actual fuck?

“That’s your face,” I mutter. On a fucking balloon.

“Yeah, I figured if I’m not in the room, you can fantasize about me.”

Is that a joke? I laugh and he helps me out, and all my mind can focus on is the balloon and how he actually thinks that’s a valid get well soon gift.

In the car I don’t speak. As he helps me into the house I still don’t speak. He sits me on the sofa and I remain silent.

“Did my face break you? It feels like it did.” He laughs and places the balloon right i
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