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Chapter 10

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The hospital corridor seemed longer and more silent than usual that morning. Each of Sofia’s steps echoed like an amplified heartbeat, a sound that faded between the closed doors and the persistent smell of antiseptic. She adjusted her scrubs, trying to shake off the feeling of unease that had followed her since her chance encounter with Dawson two days earlier at the diner. The image of the black pickup truck parked on the street, watching, still haunted her—a ghost of steel and ill intentions
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    The next morning dawned hot and merciless, as if Texas itself wanted to test Sofia’s limits. She had slept poorly, Ethan’s scent still clinging to her hand despite washing it three times. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw his thick cock pulsing, the powerful jet of cum hitting the headboard, and the shocked look he had given her afterward.Now, at nine in the morning, she stood in front of his bedroom door with a clean towel over her shoulder, a bag full of hygiene products, and a cold determination in her chest.“Come in,” Ethan grunted before she even knocked.Sofia opened the door. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his cast propped up on an improvised stool. The sheet barely covered his nudity. The gray gaze that met hers was a dangerous mix of irritation, shame, and something much darker.“Good morning,” she said, professional. “We’re doing the bath today. Miguel adapted a plastic chair in the bathroom. Can you transfer yourself or do you need help?”Ethan let out a dry

  • The Cowboy's Nurse   Chapter 16

    Sofia smiled sideways. A smile that didn’t reach her eyes. She dropped the towel and, without warning, closed her hand directly around his hot, throbbing flesh. The skin was soft, but the cock itself was hard as iron. Extremely thick. Veins bulging. The purple, shiny head was leaking precum nonstop.“Look at this,” she murmured, beginning to move her hand slowly up and down, spreading the natural lubrication. “It’s so hard it must be hurting. And look how much it’s drooling… it looks like it wants to cum ever since I walked into this room.”Ethan clenched his teeth, his fists gripping the sheet.“Sofia… goddamn it… stop it.”But he made no move to push her away. In fact, his hips lifted slightly, seeking more friction.She sped up the movement of her hand, squeezing tighter at the base and loosening at the head, creating a wet, obscene sound that echoed in the silent room.“You pay me to take care of everything, Ethan,” she said, her voice now husky, laced with anger and arousal. “Inc

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    The Callahan house seemed even older and more hostile at night. The wind howled between the loose boards of the roof, making the wood creak like old bones. Sofia Alves lay on the narrow bed in the guest room — a cramped little cube at the end of the hallway that smelled of mold and mothballs. It was almost two in the morning, and sleep stubbornly refused to come.She was wearing only an old, oversized t-shirt that barely covered the curve of her ass and a pair of simple cotton panties. The air was hot and stifling, heavy with the dry dust typical of the Drylands. Even with the window cracked open, the heat offered no mercy.A hoarse groan cut through the silence.Sofia sat up immediately, her nurse’s instincts kicking in within a second. The sound had come from Ethan’s room, two doors down. She grabbed the medical bag she had left beside the bed, turned on her phone’s flashlight, and stepped out into the dark hallway.Ethan’s door was ajar. A faint sliver of light from the bedside lam

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    The front door of the Callahan ranch house creaked in a loud, prolonged protest as Ethan pushed it open. Sofia entered first, her figure outlined against the exterior light. She paused for a second, allowing her eyes to adjust to the darkness, while pushing Ethan’s wheelchair over the worn wooden threshold. The hallway was wide and gloomy, with black-and-white photographs of generations of Callahans watching from the walls, their stern faces silent witnesses to the arrival of this intruder.It was then that a figure emerged from a door at the far end of the corridor. Marlene Callahan made no sound. She simply appeared, like a ghost rising from the depths of the house. She was wearing a simple dark dress, and her sunken black eyes gleamed with a dark fire as they landed on Sofia.“So you brought the piece back,” Marlene’s voice cut through the quiet air like a whip, laced with a contempt so deep it was almost physical. “I hope the hospital is charging a fortune for this… service.”Etha

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    She finally stopped what she was doing and looked at him, one eyebrow slightly arched.“Yes, Mr. Callahan?”The use of the formal title was a low blow. He deserved it.“Thank you. For… accepting.”She held his gaze.“It’s my job. The hospital is paying me for this.” A calculated pause. “How exactly did you manage that feat? Dr. Vance isn’t known for her budgetary flexibility.”He looked away, embarrassed.“I… said I would pay. Whatever it took.”“Ah,” her response was a single syllable heavy with understanding. “So that’s it. It’s not about needing my help. It’s about being able to buy it. It’s easier that way, isn’t it? Turning everything into a transaction. No emotional debts. No… trust.”“That’s not it!” he protested, but it sounded false even to his own ears.“No?” She stepped closer at last, and for the first time he saw a glimpse of the woman behind the nurse — a spark of wounded anger. “Because the last time I checked, you threw me out of this room. You called me a traitor. You

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    The weeks that followed were an exercise in silent persistence for Sofia and stubborn isolation for Ethan. The hospital corridor became a stage for avoided encounters and averted gazes. Sofia carried out her duties with impeccable professional efficiency, checking his vital signs, administering medication, adjusting the cast, but the bridge of heat and sexual tension that had once existed between them had disintegrated, replaced by a sharp desert of formality.Ethan, for his part, buried himself deeper and deeper into a fortress of silence and resentment. The doubt planted by his mother had taken deep roots, poisoning every interaction with Sofia. He saw duplicity in her professional smile, a hidden agenda in her competence. Her attempts to make conversation, to ask about the ranch or about Ben, were interpreted as nosiness meant to report back to Dawson. The pain in his leg was a constant companion, but it was the wound in his trust that throbbed the most.The day of his discharge fi

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