Chapter 33
LAVENDER’S POV
I was scared of speaking up, but if I knew the right thing to do, why should I keep quiet? It was one of the many things our professor had told us when we all stayed silent during one of our trips to a city hospital. I could still remember his disappointed face when we all answered the question of what should have been done but was not done and we could not even speak up, which ended up killing the man.
I’ve always had a strong desire to become a doctor in order to help people. I wanted to save lives because that was all that mattered. Although the job offers a good salary, that wasn’t my primary consideration when choosing it. However, now I was married in Caramel’s pack. I have no idea if I would be able to chase that dream with an incomplete degree.
I walked back outside the ward, but Caramel was not there. However, I did not think much about it and watched as the man slowly became calm as the nurses implemented what I had told them. The only nurse who had stood up for me turned to the door and gave me a bright smile.
I folded my arms, returning her smile with a grateful heart. I felt Caramel’s big hands wrap around my shoulder. “Seems they took your advice,” he said, and I glanced at him with a nod before returning my gaze to the people in the ward
We walked around the ward and I met more who admired Caramel greatly. An old man was very happy to see him and I learnt Caramel helped him foot the bill when he could no longer do it himself. Caramel saw it as nothing too big, but was something great to the man.
I left the hospital feeling overwhelmed. I was able to see a lot of things, and it sparked my interest in a greater way than I had ever felt before. However, I did not know how to go about it. As the car drove away from the hospital, I could not help but look back at it.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.
I wished I could stay longer than I have. Well, we did spend most of our day there, but maybe a little more would have helped me calm down a little. I did not want to push it as I felt Caramel might want to do something and I know he would not want to leave me here.
Days went by quickly and I felt like a home appliance at this point. I had nothing interesting to do other than sit and do nothing, which can be boring. I walked over to the window and yet again, Caramel was getting into his car and leaving the mansion, obviously for something related to the pack while I was standing here and watching.
A knock came to the door, and I ushered Mitchel in. She bowed with a smile. “Lunch is ready,” she informed me, and I nodded.
I walked over to the mirror and had a look at myself. I was growing chubby because I was not doing anything. However, I still went down to have my meal as I was starving, even though I had just eaten a few moments ago.
However, I had noticed I have been eating a lot more than I used to. It did not bother me so much, so long as I was eating and healthy. After Lunch, Delilah excused herself that she wanted to head to the hospital and quickly I asked, “Can I come with you?”
She nodded with a smile. “Yes, child,” she said and like a little child who had been given a free pass to go out, I skipped up the stairs and quickly got changed, joining her at the hospital
I spent most of the day there and not until a car came to pick me up did I leave. I wanted to stay some more, but I could tell Caramel wanted me home since it was late and he had not seen me for a while. “You didn’t tell me you will be joining my mother at the hospital today,” he said the moment I walked into my room.
He wrapped his around my waist, sinking his face into my neck before placing a kiss on it. “I just thought of going at the last minute. I didn’t think I would when I woke up today.” I smiled at him.
He picked me up and led me to the bathroom. “I’ll help you freshen up then,” he said, while leading me to the bathroom.
While under the shower, he held my waist with our eyes locked on each other. I bit the side of my lips as I could feel myself getting turned on by just staring into those beautiful eyes of his. He tilted his head to the side as he leaned in, taking over my lips with his enchanting ones.
His body, wet from the shower, only made his touch more alluring. He trailed kisses to my chest, then around my breasts before taking my nipples in his mouth. He moved his tongue around my nipples. Quickly, he brought his lips back to mine, then turned off the shower before carrying me back to the room.
He trailed kisses from my neck to my flat stomach. I could feel him getting closer to my entrance, but he moved back up before parting my legs. The anticipation as to when he would touch me there was killing me but also making me feel more turned on.
His tongue licked my clits before going into me. I gasped at the instant sense of pleasure and satisfaction that gave me. He sucked on and thrusted which made me shut my eyes to fully feel what he was doing to me. He quickly brought me to my peak, and he licked me clean before bringing his lips to mine again.
Slowly, he brought himself inside of me. He filled me so well, but did not move. He didn’t move, which made me disappointed. I fluttered my eyes open as I moved my waist. The side of my lips curved up as he moved some strands of my hair to the side.
“You have turned so naughty, my love,” he said, and I smiled.
Without a word, I trailed my index finger on his chest to his nipples and the next second I pushed him to the side, which caught him by surprise. Seeing that only made me smile in victory. Before he could react, I sat on his waist with a teasing smile.
“I might be,” I teased, then took him in.
Without waiting, I moved my waist. He shut his eyes as I felt his tip grow bigger inside of me. I threw my head back as I was slowly getting closer and closer to my peak. My legs were slowly getting exhausted, which only meant I was close. He held my waist as I increased my speed. I moaned loudly before I felt him stiffen and filling me up. I laid on him without moving for a couple of minutes and he wrapped his hand around my body before I changed position by laying at his side on the bed. He pulled me closer, placing a kiss on my forehead. He then raised my head and gave me a deep, passionate kiss.
With a smile, I wrapped my hand around his stomach as the room fell silent. After some time, I raised my head, thinking he was asleep, but he was not. “What?” He asked.
I moved back a bit so I could look at him properly. “I am becoming fat,” I told him.
“Fat is good,” he said, then placed a kiss on my neck
“Yes, but I need to do something. I feel useless in this mansion with nothing to do but eat and sleep,” I told him.
“So, what do you want to do? I will make it available for you,” he said, adjusting my hair to the back.
“I want to work at the hospital,” I told him.
Before he could say anything, I explained. “Yes, I know I did not finish my medical college to get my degree, but I really want to help as much as I can. You help with the warriors and if I want to get close to the people, why not there? I really want to help the people, too.”
His eyes bore into mine, their unusual intensity making me question what thoughts were running through his mind. I didn’t understand why he was giving me that look. Was he going to refuse? My heart pounded in my chest as I stared at him for a few more minutes. “Please, I promise to do really well,” I added, and he claimed my lips.