CHAPTER SIXTY - MAD

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Matthew POV

As much as I wanted her to be by my side. I know she's pushing me trying to dodge me at all. Well, I won't give up anyway. If I have to be persistent then it must be since I will fight for her to get her back to me.

Just then I heard someone knocking on my door and I knew instinctively that it's her. She opened the door and walked closer to my side of my bed. I showed my smile to her.

"Morning!" I said as she looked at me.

"Morning too!!" Then she began to come closer to me. " I am going to check your wounds!" She said. Even for how many days since I have been here and she keeps checking on me. She is still not used to touching me. I can feel her stiffened and gulped nervously at me. "Can you please open your buttons? Or I will just call a nurse to do it!" She said and hid my smile as I saw a tainted red shade on her cheeks. At least I know I still have effects on her.

"No need to do that. I can perfectly do it by myself with no need for another person!" I said as I started to unbutton the shirt.

When I finally finished she moved closer to me. But I feel like she keeps a minimal distance as she's looking uncomfortable in her position.

"You can take a seat beside me so you will feel comfortable!" I said as I gestured to the side of my bed.

She bent down and boy I am sorry but I am not that pervert ok? But if it's her bending down in front of me. My goodness my mind thinks the other way. And you know obviously what I mean for the other way right?

"Mr Rogers, can you please have eyes on your side. Stop wondering your eyes in front of you!" She said with a warning tone.

I tried to surpass my laughter at least she knew that I was checking her out. Well more than checking her out. Since I can feel my down region rising. I didn't have to check whether it's showing down my pants now since I heard a groan from her again and she looked at me with narrowed eyes.

"Mr Rogers I don't want to repeat what I said. Please behave!" She said to me

"What? I can't help but feel it that way though!" I said as I tried to reason out.

"That's why I look the other way. You keep glancing down at my cleavage!" She huffed

"Well it's your fault. It's normal for a guy to react this way when his crush is in front of him and she's bending down and he can freely see what's beneath her shirt!" I said as I smirk.

"You're impossible! Can you just please stop being a pervert and let me do my job here!" She said. As she resumes her work.

"You know what you still look like back there. No one can guess you have a daughter you know!" I said to her. I intentionally brush my arms on her from time to time.

"Stop that!" She snapped.

"What?" I looked at her innocently.

"Stop brushing your arms on mine! Can't you see I am struggling a bit here!" She said, And I can't hide my smile anymore.

"Well you will not be struggling if you just sit next to me!" I said as I patted my side.

"No!"

"Come on! It's not that hard!"

"Urgg stop disturbing me!" She said. I saw her cleaning my wounds. I winch as I feel the pain there.

"Sweetheart, it will be easy if you sit on my side. Come on!" I said as I reached for her arms.

"Stop touching me!" She said as swatted her hands.

"Fine, fine!" I said as I raised my hands to surrender.

As she bent down a little more and I deep in my head so I could freely smell her scents. Fuck! It's like my whole lower region shaking.

"You still smell so good!" I said and she rolled her eyes on me.

"Mr Rogers I am warning you. Don't test my patience. Or will back out as your doctor!" Nah that makes me go alert.

"Ah ah… you can't blackmail that!"

"If you won't behave!" She said as she gave me a pointed look.

"Fine!" I said as I tried to fight my urge to hold her.

Just then a door opened again and I saw an unfamiliar guy walking inside. She tore her attention to me then to the guy. 

"Good morning Mr Rogers! Morning Mags!" He said, making my frown even bigger.

No one called her Mags, only me.

"Oh hey Mark!" She said as she still had her attention on my wounds.

"Hmmm… do you have any free time for tomorrow?" That Mark said and I don't like what I am hearing.

"Why?" She said still concentrating on me.

"Well my mom asked me if you can stop by at the house. You know she's…!" Before he can complete his sentence. I sneak my arms on Margaret. Not bothering a glare that I earnt from her.

"What are you doing?" She whispered to me. As she swatted my hands slowly.

"Did I interrupt Mags?" Mark said and it made my blood boil.

"Don't call her Mags!" I said to him as I still forcibly put my arms on her back.

"Mr Rogers, stop it! Ok I am already finished cleaning your wounds. Don't strain yourself again? Or you will heal slowly!" She said to me. But I pouted at her.

"Maybe we can discuss it in your clinic Mags. I will head now!" Mark said and inhaled a deep sigh.

"What the fuck are you doing?" She hissed at me.

"What?!" I said in a pout.

"Don't give me that innocent look Mr Rogers. Don't ever do that again!" She said,

"What? That I will not stop that guy from flirting with you in front of me? No way!" I said in protest.

"He is not flirting!"

"Yes he is. What's the reason why he invited you? Of course he likes you?"

"It has nothing to do with you Mr Rogers!" She huffed in annoyance.

"Well it has something to do with me since it's you we are talking about here. I am not gonna sit here and just pretend that I don't see anything because no. I won't let any guy make a move on you especially when I am around!" I said as I can't stop myself from getting mad.

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