I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling as if I’d been burned by the shock when I felt him take my hand.I peeked at him slowly, nervous that he might think I was being a creep when I wasn't. Why would I be a creep, right? I was just wiping him down. Taking care of him. That was all it was.He chuckled when he noticed me peeking at him. Before I could pull away, he gently pressed my hand on his stomach, making me feel his warm skin. That’s when I finally panicked because, well, okay, fine! He’s hot! Not just feverish, his body is actually incredible.“What—S-Sir?” I stuttered. I suddenly sat up straight.“Sir, huh?” he teased, grinning from ear to ear. “Drop the tone, Irene. It’s just us here.”I shook my head immediately. “I don’t want to. You might ask for a kisspirin again.”He burst out laughing, and there, it made him cough.“Oh, keep laughing,” I scolded him. “Have you forgotten you’re sick?”“I can’t help it,” he answered, his voice hoarse but still smiling. “You’re funny when you’re
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