Bully stepbrother

82. Debt

CADEN

The kiss didn't go as I wanted, for we had talked through most of it. Furthermore, we ended up getting interrupted by the creaking sound of the door.

Dear Lord!

When the fucking door finally opens, it reveals a funny-looking doctor and a weird-haired woman, presumably the sidekick, both gaping at me.

God, I hate hospitals. The fact that I manage my quarterly STD tests by sending samples to a laboratory from home should tell you enough. I'm not going to lie—I had my fair share of STDs at the start of my 'pussy comfort' discovery phase. Since then, even with precautions, regular testing has become a habit, until recently. Now that I think about it, when last did I take that? Then again, it's been only Mad and that gives me a comfort I didn't know I needed. Hell, I know I needed.

"That position is indecent for your situation," the doctor indicated, his eyes shifting between Mad and me.

What? She's just laying next to me.
Is he saying he prefers the doggy position?

"I missed her so much," I moaned and tenderly kissed Mad's neck.

A suddenly visible blush appears on both cheeks of the two elder people standing across the room. I take it as their vulnerability and keep on: "I was wondering if sex is allowed. There are lots of positions you wouldn't complain about."

The doctor cracks into a fit of coughs as Mad and the nurse's eyes widen at my utterance.

"What? There's nothing to be ashamed of; this is the twenty-first century." I nonchalantly shrugged at the two ladies.

"Oh my God!" Mad whispered underneath her breath, her hands suddenly covering her heated face.

I like when she's embarrassed by small things that don't matter. She will turn rosy, gnawing on her bottom lip like a little kid at the amusement park. She was adorable and so beautiful; it's hard to stop looking at her.

"Well..." The doctor clears his throat, nervously smiling at me.

I know, right? Turns out Prince charming's a dick.

"For now, you can maintain this average level," the doctor suggests, waving towards us.

Man's uncomfortable.

"Sharing a bed and making out?" I taunt him further.

Mad's gaze widens even more, if that's possible.

"Yes!" He nodded.

For a moment, he averts his eyes to the notepad in his hand before bringing them back at me. "I am Doctor Collin, welcome back to life."

"You are late. She said it first." I don't mean to be a dick, it just keeps coming.

But hey? I had to give Mad her credit; she said it first, didn't she?

However, the man smiled, shifting his gaze between Mad and me when he says: "Madison missed you a lot. I am not surprised."

Not being able to hold the amusement, I tilt to the girl next to me, my upper lip curled up: "Really?"

Even more embarrassed, her mouth hangs open for a while; she was contemplating on what to say next.

When the words eventually mustered up, she playfully mocked me: "Not really. I was just passing by, casually sitting around."

I halted and just observed her complexion.

Shit!

"Have you rested?" I exclaimed.