Can’t Get Enough

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Bluebell. Such a beautiful name. Wayne closed his eyes tightly and swallowed down his nausea due to his freakout and stood, opening the door and entering the bathroom.

Gazing sadly at them both, Wayne quickly toes off his shoes and shucks his shirt before coming into the shower behind Bluebell and wrapping his arms around her and Sheldon both, putting his forehead on the woman’s shoulder and nuzzling softly.

“Please forgive me, please.. Please…” He whispers, almost chanting.

Both pairs of green eyes look up at Wayne as he enters, wide and blinking. Most of the makeup had been washed from Bell’s face, she looked so much younger without it, clearly younger than both the men. Letting out a breath, she relaxed back into the touch slightly, “For what?” genuine confusion touching her voice. Nothing about today made sense, “You didn’t do anything?”

Biting his lip, Sheldon glared slightly at his mate. The apology specifically to him had better be coming later. The two of them had a lot to talk about. 

Refocussing on Bell, he brushed her neck with the washcloth, “I think he means for hurting you and the biting.”

“But I liked that part?” Bell wrinkled up an eye, brows furrowed as she gave an unsure smile. She fidgetted with her hands in her lap until Sheldon took her hand and gave it a small squeeze.

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