Surviving Doctor Vincent: The Good Doctor Trilogy Book 2 by Renea Mason

Author:Renea Mason [Mason, Renea]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, azw3
Tags: Psychological, Medical, Doctor, Mystery, Bdsm, nage, Bondage, polyamorous, erotic, bisexual, M&#233, Sex, Suspense, Menage, Erotica
Publisher: Secret Hungers Publishing
Published: 2015-10-20T06:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

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Xavier opened the hotel door and immediately pulled me inside.

“Oh my God. What happened to you? Where are you hurt?”

His hands began pulling at my clothes.

“Xavier stop. It’s not my blood...” I grabbed his hands in both of mine. “It’s his.” I pointed to Sebastian.

“What the hell happened?”

Sebastian started to laugh, but grabbed his side. “Why don’t you ask her? She has a little secret.”

“Elaine, what’s going on?”

“Where do you want me to begin? Let’s start with Sebastian’s stab wound.”

“What?”

“Could you take a look at the stitches? He claims the knife missed his internal organs but...”

“He can’t possibly know that.”

“That’s what I thought.” I shot Sebastian an incredulous look, but it meant little since his eyes were closed from the pain.

“Let me see the wound.” Xavier walked to the side of the bed.

Sebastian raised the T-shirt over his head, wincing as he stretched. The black color hid the blood, but the large slice was still noticeable.

He took one look at the wound and gasped. “Who on Earth sutured this? This is horrid. That’s going to leave a terrible scar.”

I felt terrible for not having better technique, but I didn’t have much choice.

Sebastian stifled another laugh. “I thought she did pretty good with the thirty seconds of instructions I gave her in the parking lot before I passed out.”

“Elaine, you did this?”

Sebastian sat on the edge of the bed. “Yeah, not too bad considering she’s never performed surgery before and didn’t exactly have the proper tools.”

“True. But Sebastian, you could have nicked something, perforated your bowel even. Why didn’t you get checked out?”

“She’ll tell you why. I’m going to get some sleep. We’ll watch for the signs, but several hours have passed. I’m not feeling cold, muggy or fevered. No palpitations, Pulse is strong. That druggist gave me some Vicodin. I’m going to make good use of it. Besides, rest will help me heal faster.”

I strode into the bathroom and collected the crisp white towels from the silver rack. I wet a washcloth and squeezed out the excess water, pausing for a moment to look at myself in the mirror. A complete mess. My hair was laced with blood and tangled from sweat. The image only partially represented how discombobulated I felt. Charles? There was no way.

I passed Xavier on my way to Sebastian’s bedside.

Sebastian stood for a moment, pulled back the covers, and then sat again on the edge of the bed.

I bent, pulled his first shoe off and then the next, followed by his socks.

He wiggled his toes and stared at me.

I knelt between his legs and starting with his face, ran the warm wet cloth over his skin, removing the blood that had smeared and dried.

He moaned under my touch. “That feels so good. I can almost forget about the stab wound.”

Xavier watched at the end of the bed, keeping his eyes fixed on me, as I ran the cloth down Sebastian’s arms and chest. I looked up into Sebastian’s intense eyes as I washed away what I could of the iodine, only to glance away to meet Xavier’s scrutiny.

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