The Night Before: An MM Holiday Romance by Harper Robson

Author:Harper Robson [Robson, Harper]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harper Robson
Published: 2023-12-23T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

ALEKS

Walking through the hospital to the parking lot, all the adrenaline that’s been holding me together for the last few hours drains out of me, and I’m left feeling like a deflated balloon. We don’t talk much as Ben leads me out to the hospital staff parking lot and over to his car, but I’m leaning on him pretty heavily, and by the time I climb into the passenger seat, all I want is to curl up into a ball and fall asleep. When I immediately lean back onto the headrest and close my eyes, he lets out a soft chuckle and pulls out my seat belt, reaching over my lap to buckle me in. His breath ghosts across my cheek as he leans in close to fasten it, and even in my exhausted state, my cock stirs in my pants as his warm body presses against mine just for a second. Normally, having someone do that for me would weird me right out, but I’m too exhausted to give one tiny rat’s ass.

It's still snowing hard when he pulls out of the parking garage, and the drive from the area’s biggest hospital to my condo is slow going, but I’m barely aware of it, unable to resist the urge to let my eyes close just for a minute. The next thing I know, Ben’s standing beside me, reaching over to unbuckle my seat belt, his car parked in a luckily empty spot right across from my condo.

“Come on, sleepyhead. Let’s get you inside,” he whispers, his voice low and soft next to my ear.

I don’t fight letting him take care of me. I just want to feel safe and have someone cuddle me and tell me it’s all going to be okay. I know I shouldn’t. I’ve already been burned by this guy once, but he seems to want to take care of me right now, and I want to let him. Handing him the keys to my apartment, I don’t protest as he walks me across the quiet street, our feet making soft shushing sounds in the snow. We’re both quiet as we make our way into the elevator and as he unlocks the door of my loft. Once we’re inside, I turn to face him, blinking slowly. I can’t decipher the look on his face as he sets down his keys and wallet on my hallway table and toes off his boots before turning to me and gently helping me out of my jacket, hanging it on the hook. He makes me sit down on the bench in my entryway and kneels before me, taking my shoes off gently.

“Your feetsies are all wet,” he says softly with a little smile before he pulls off one of my socks, followed quickly by the other. I’m powerless to say a word as he takes care of me so sweetly. I just watch him owlishly. I don’t think anyone’s taken care of me this way since I was a child when I would sometimes fall asleep in the car on our way home from some evening function.

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