It was past midnight, a little after twelve. I woke up naked, my skin damp with sweat, my body restless and unsatisfied. The sheets clung to me, cool against my overheated skin. I reached for my clothes, hoping the familiar fabric would ground me, but even as I dressed, a sharp ache of desire still pulsed through me.I turned my head toward Darius. He lay there sleeping, his chest rising and falling steadily, his presence a strange kind of comfort and temptation all at once. His body was beautiful, almost glowing under the dim light, and my gaze drifted against my will. His manhood stirred something in me, but I forced myself to look away, swallowing hard. I had to control myself.I told myself I only needed water, just something cold to drink to soothe the dryness in my throat. But as I moved, my eyes betrayed me, flicking back to him. He didn’t stir. His breathing stayed steady. I moved quietly, careful not to wake him.The hospital felt strange at night. The walls seemed too white,
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