ZOEY “I swear on my life, I’m not leaving you.” He told her, his breath fanning against her lips. He pressed his forehead against a bruised spot on hers, causing her to whimper loudly. “Fuck, I’m so sorry.” He moved his head back, holding her hand and staring into his eyes. “Doctor, you can proceed with whatever it is you want to do.” He gave them the go-ahead. Zoey thought that along the line, she would feel insecure and ask that he left, but she felt even more comfortable that he was here. Two nurses helped her take her top off. While they poked, prodded and examined her body for further bruises and injuries, Professor Beaumont remained there. When it was time for them to take her jeans off, she still didn’t feel weird about it. When it got really uncomfortable and he could see it in her eyes, he held her hands, reassuring her that everything was going to be fine and that he wasn’t leaving. She didn’t even realize it when tears started to fall down from her eyes
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