Doom
My woman fell asleep against me.
Her plea for me not to leave her ass hit like a f*****g knife to the stomach.
I wouldn't.
And I sure as f**k wasn't letting anything else happen to her.
I pressed a kiss to the top of her head.
"All right," Doc said. "Let's get Flower's ass dressed and back to Ethan's so she can f*****g rest."
"I have a shirt for her."
Ethan's woman reached into the bag she'd brought.
Doc looked at it and shook his head.
"That's not gonna be easy. It's too fitted."
"Working Flower's body around to get that s**t on right now is gonna be torture."
"I'll have a prospect bring one of mine."
I pulled out my phone.
"Prospect, bring my ass a shirt to Doc's clinic. Now."
I hung up before he could say s**t.
"Rebecca, meet the prospect out front. His ass isn't st
