Amelie’s POVWhile Nathan was in the washroom, I quickly texted everyone that the plan was a go.“Who were you texting?” Nathan asked, coming out of the washroom.“Just texting Zander to let him know we are coming home,” I answered.“Oh, ok,” Nathan replied.Nurse Bethany came in with a wheelchair.“What’s that for?” Nathan asked, almost seeming offended.“Sorry, Dr. Michaels,” Bethany uttered. “Hospital policy.”“Well, the hospital can stick it up…” Nathan began to say when I cut him off.“Thank you, Bethany,” I said, smiling.Bethany left the wheelchair.“Nathan, it’s not her fault,” I informed him. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his waist and leaned into him. “Please, just take it to the front hospital doors.”I heard him exhale. “Ok,” he said, wrapping his arms around me, kissing the top of my head.“Thank you, Nate,” I whispered.“Amelie, you shouldn’t call me, Nate,” Nathan growled.“Why not?” I asked.“It makes me horny as fuck,” he chuckled.“And that’s a bad
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