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pile of covers.  We need to break your
fever.”  Lettie sipped the soup.  She was so tired.  It was hard to lift the
spoon but she managed to eat half of it.  She felt Jordan take the spoon away
and lift the tray from her lap.  Soon he was back and arranging her in the
bed.  He climbed in with her and pulled her close.  She whimpered trying to
tell him she didn’t have her clothes on yet.
    Lettie tried to
move but there was too much weight on her.  It’s so hot.  She thought.  A cool
cloth touched her forehead and mopped her face.  She shivered.  “It’s not
getting better doc.”  Jordan’s voice rumbled against her cheek.
    “I know.  I think
this is more than what happened to her.  I think this is her giving up.”  What
was the doc talking about now?  She hadn’t given up but she was so tired and
cold again.
    “Nah.  Lettie
never gives up.”  He pulled her tightly to his chest.
    “I don’t know Jordan. 
It’s the only explanation.”  His voice sounded sad.
    “You’re wrong
doc.  Give her another shot.”  Lettie felt it prick her hip.  She wished he
would stop that, it hurt.  She whimpered again. 
    “I need to check
on Isaiah, he’s jaundiced but I’ll be back in twelve hours or so to check on
her.”  Jordan nodded and pulled her closer to stroke her back.  The front door
closed and Lettie nuzzled him.  Jordan wished that she would stop doing that,
it was torture.  He’d been hard for days it seemed.  His body did not get the
memo that she didn’t want him anymore.  Lettie kissed his chest and he
groaned.  This sexual torture must be payback for all of the shit he’d done to
her, it had to be.  Her pink tongue tasted his flat male nipple and she
moaned.  Jordan tried to think of anything else besides her pretty tongue
touching his skin.  Her hands were on him now skimming over his heated flesh. 
She moaned again.  God.  When she made those noises, sounds that he hadn’t
heard for years, sounds that his body craved, he couldn’t resist her.  Her
hands were on him, her fingers wrapping around his girth, stroking him. 
    “Lettie.”  Jordan
said in his most commanding voice and she responded but not how he expected. 
It turned her on more.  Her leg wrapped around his hip and she was… oh shit! 
“Lettie.”  He said again.  Too late.  She put his cock inside of her.  She was
moving against him.  No man had the will power to resist that.  Jordan rolled
her onto her back.  She liked it this way.  He preferred to take her from
behind so he could cup those magnificent breasts with his hands but she liked
this.  So he would give her this.  She always wanted to look into his eyes. 
She wasn’t looking now but maybe she would open them.  When she did, there may
be hell to pay but right now, this was heaven.  Besides, she started it. 
Jordan rolled his hips and she moaned loudly moving with him.  Both of her legs
wrapped around him and he buried his face in her neck.  God she smelled like
heaven.  Jordan covered her skin with warm kisses.  His tongue traced the
mating muscle.  He wanted to claim her again so badly but without her consent,
it was just another bite mark on her beautiful skin.  Jordan moved carefully in
and out of her.  He wanted to give her pleasure, he wanted to give her the
pleasure that he felt he owed her.  She was right.  The only thing that he’d
done was make her unhappy the last few years.  This was never a problem for them. 
The physical act of love making, it was meeting up at the same point in time
with both of them feeling the same way and wanting the same things.  It was
easy early on, but later it rarely happened.  Either he was mad at her or vice
versa.  What had happened to them?  What happened to all that love?  They were
so in love when they were young.  Lettie was moaning and writhing.  His body
was reacting of its own accord.  She cried out his name and it was a panacea
for all the hard