Chapter 34

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Riker pushed his lips to mine lightly. I tangled my fingers in the back of his hair. It didn't take long before I was on my back and Riker was on top of me. We shouldn't have been doing this.

Riker had his chest pushed to mine and he was in between my legs. My knees were holding tight onto his waist.

"I should bath." I breathed, trying to stop what was happening.

"Is that a suggestion to move this to the shower?" He said between kisses.

I shook my head. "We shouldn't be doing this."

He pulled back slightly. "I thought you couldn't tell me no?"

"I never said no. I just said this was wrong."

"So instead of us kissing, I should just see you naked?" He rolled off of me.

"If you don't wanna I can wait until Ross is back." I looked away.

"Why not Rocky?" He watched me closely.

"He's not on my good side right now." I admitted.

"I'm not gonna make you wait until midnight." He climbed off the bed. "I'll bath you."

"Maybe you're right."

"About what?" He walked around the bed.

"If it was wrong of us to kiss, maybe you shouldn't see me naked."

"So you would rather wait until Ross comes back at midnight?"

I stopped moving. "No."

"Relax." He walked over to the bathroom door. "It's not like I haven't seen you naked before."

I heard the water start running. That was the argument with Blake earlier.

I swung my legs off the side of the bed and started to stand.

"No." Riker walked out of the bathroom and stopped me. "You shouldn't be on your feet."

"I need to start walking, just like I need to start getting them wet. They're dissolvable stitches. They need to get wet to get better."

He picked me up before I could argue. "I don't care. This is my only excuse to hold you."

I didn't say another word as he carried me into the bathroom. Riker set me on the side of the tub and shut off the water. I pulled my shirt off over my head while Riker watched.

"I need help with my pants. Unless of course you'll let me stand." I looked up to see him staring.

"I would be happy to get into your pants." He smirked.

I bit back a smile. "Maybe I should just stand."

He moved closer to me and pulled my pants down in one quick motion. "Got it." He whispered.

"Now put me in the tub." I was enjoying how close he was to me a little too much.

The smirk never left his face as he got closer and picked me up. He set me into the water and brushed his fingers over somewhere he shouldn't have. I kept my feet out of the water and let them rest on the side of the tub.

"I thought you were gonna get your feet wet?" He was kneeling beside the tub.

"I'm afraid it's gonna hurt."

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