Bruised Doctor

Noah’s POV

Shit! Those morons had really got their way with me. What type of cowards beat a defenseless man just to hurt a woman? This mafia shit is really fucked up. Patricia might keep hiding it from me but, I am not a fool. I know that her family is surely mixed up in some crazy dangerous shit. Surely some gang, that’s if they are not the mafia itself.

I was about to take a nap when I heard Patricia’s voice right at the door of the hospital room I am in, fighting with Innocent. Doesn’t that guy do anything else than fighting with people? They pushed the door open gently and her annoying brother pushed her in. It is then I noticed that she is in a wheelchair. She must be still weak from the blow that that bastard delivered to her head, it wasn’t a light one. Some girl would surely land into a coma because of it, but we are not dealing with an ordinal girl here, we are dealing with the impossibly and devastatingly gorgeous Patricia Bianco.

I look at her, she still looks so beautiful even in a damn hospital gown. Though she is looking pale due to the loss of blood, she still looks stunning alright. I smile at her, but she can’t see me because she is still busy arguing with that damn Innocent. My Tricia is so lucky to have brothers that care so much about her though their protectiveness has been biting me in the ass ever since I have met her. I just can’t seem to go near her without them meddling, especially Luca and Innocent. Those two dudes just can’t leave her alone. Just like right now, Innocent is calling me Panado guy. One of these days I will show him just how much of a panado guy I really am by injecting him with some sedatives just to show how weak I am capable of making him, without raising my fist. To think of it, he will probably kill me after that but it’s still worth a try though. I just now noticed that the door is closed but I can still see the back of Innocent’s neck through the glassy part of the door. I groaned in annoyance

“Well, hello there! How is hell over there?” I chuckled at her attempt of teasing me.

“I am a good boy Tricia, how on earth did I get myself in hell?” I teased back and she smiled broadly, the smile brightening up her pretty face. She pushed the wheelchair closer to me. And whispered in my ear:

“My dear good boy, you fell for a She-Devil. That’s how!” she tugged my earlobe with her teeth, and I shiver deliriously. Is she trying to kill me, with that touch?

“Then I am at the right place. Love is worth rotting in hell for, especially if the She-Devil is as gorgeous as you,” I whispered and watched as she tries so hard to maintain her composure but failed miserably because her face is the same color as a tomato now. I am glad that my words can make her lose her mind.

“Hell has definitely made you a charmer, doctor,” she replied with her cheeks tainted a shade darker. I wonder how good she will look with my cock deep down her throat. I should really calm myself down, her brother is right behind that door, damn. Seriously, how is she gorgeous yet so dangerous as a sin? I can’t seem to think straight when I am around her. Like right now all I am thinking about is my hand wrapped around her delicate neck, with my balls deep into her hungry cunt, fucking her into submission. Although I know that that will be quite a challenge because she is so strong-headed, she won’t submit until she wills it. That thought turns me on even more.

“I beg to differ, Ms. Bianco, as a charming doctor that line alone should have gotten me at least a kiss from a hot patient like you, but I guess my game is that weak, huh?” she started laughing, her voice so fucking angelic and capable of enslaving my soul forever. I look at her, like really look at her. Those eyes, one blink, and I am mesmerized. Her lips are a rosy pink, a natural shade that makes them a bit glossy, soft and so damn kissable and addictive. I am falling for her; I can feel it. I am falling so hard and speedily, I just hope that she will be there in time to catch me before I hit rock bottom.

“You are such a cheap doctor, Noah. But I must admit, from patient to patient, I want to kiss the hell out of you,” damn, my cock just twitched from her remark. How can she say that to me so huskily, showing the effect of our proximity, and expect me not to bend her over this bed, right here right now?

“Then why are you so far, my love? Please move closer!” I begged with urgency as I pulled her on top of me. I groan in pain, fuck, I forgot how those fucking pricks abused my flesh. She immediately jumps off, and I sigh in relief. As much I want her on top of me right now, my whole body hurts like a bitch.

“Are you fucking insane, Noah? You haven’t recovered yet, you fool!” she is shooting daggers at me now with those dangerously beautiful eyes of hers but that doesn’t subdue my thirst to taste her lips. It just made it even more dormant.

“Tricia, when a guy wants to kiss the hell out of you just shut the fuck up, alright? Now, give me my medicine” I pulled her by her wrist and held my weight up ignoring the pain, so I can reach the back of her neck, I pulled her to me and smashed my lips to her sweet ones with intensity. She is fighting me, but I was holding her tight and soon her muffled words turned into moans as our tongues fought. Mine for submission and hers for freedom. At last, she gives in, her tongue stroking mine, nabbing and biting my lips making me groan in pleasure. My cock is close to exploding right now. I never knew that kissing can be so hot. When we both pulled back to breathe, we were both breathless and I let my body sag back to the bed.

“Oh, wow! Now I am truly convinced that you have gone mad after being admitted,” she says with a satisfied smile on her lips and her chest heaving up and down, making my situation even worse. Now, I regret not touching those small lemons sooner, they are just fucking teasing me now. Damn, Tricia, what the fuck are you turning me into? Some pervert?

“Oh yeah? Then I am willing to go to the mental asylum just for you. As long as you will be giving me a dose of what you just gave me, I am your loyal slave my dearest queen,” I teased.

“Stop being so cheesy Noah, Jesus!” she smiles at me shyly which makes her look so innocent. She looks as if she will get a heart attack if anyone puts a gun in her pretty hands. I wonder how many sides there is to her, that I am yet to see.

“Okay, I will stop. Where is Mirabel?” I haven’t seen my ball of energy today. She must be so worried and lost being in a new place full of unfamiliar people too.

“She is on the other wing of the mansion being spoiled by her supposed new uncles,” she chuckles with amusement dancing in her eyes.

“New uncles? What are you talking about?” I asked in confusion. Who can possibly like my daughter that much to the extent of being whipped? I thought she only has that effect on me.

“Mirabel has become my brothers’ new favorite girl at first sight. I am telling you, the way they are mesmerized by her is making me so jealous even though she loves me more than them,” is she kidding me right now? The powerful Bianco brothers at my Mirabel’s back and call? I should have clearly spent more time in the hospital than learning stuff like this about my daughter. I clearly don’t know her like I claim I do. But what she is doing is news of the whole century, I don’t want to miss such a show.

“Can you please take me to her?” I beg, already trying to get off the bed. Tricia looks at me with a frown.

“You know that I can’t take you to her looking like this Noah. Your whole body is almost covered in badges. She will surely freak out and I can’t risk that,” she explains while caressing my face so lovingly. I lean more into her touch. How can she care so much about her?

“I know mi amor; I just wish I can see her. She is all I have you know,” I look at her and she smiles sadly.

“No, you have me too. That’s why I will let you see Mirabel,” and before I protest, she pulls out a phone-like gadget and presses the only button on it. It shows their whole living from all angles. She focused it on where Mirabel was. A smile immediately covers my lips as my eyes land on her playing queen. I gave Tricia a kiss on her cheek, and she smiles adorably at me. I look back at the screen just to see Innocent ordered to make a jumping frog and he flatly refused. And that’s when the magic happened. Mirabel pulls out her bottom lip, her already big, adorable eyes already becoming glossy with tears. I know that trick, I fall for it every time. Innocent looks at her with horror.

“Innocent Bianco, if you make her cry, I will make you bleed,” Luca threatened him with a knife in his hands and just like that, Mirabel’s wish was granted. We burst into a fit of laughter. I can’t even pass a harmless hello to them, and Mirabel is able to make Innocent fucking Bianco jump like a frog? Jesus, I need to get out of this bed to experience this action live.