Mage of Wolves
“How are you?”
“I’ve been better,” he replied. I could already see the scratches and cuts on his face and neck from the end of the bed, even without much light. It was clear he was in a lot of pain, so I went right over and started working.
Ben stayed this time, which I appreciated because I was pretty sure I could’ve been distracted by Joshua’s hot body as well. He didn’t take his shirt off, but once I was done with his head, I pulled it up so I could access the deep cuts on his sides and back. His hands were also in bad shape, as were his legs. He was wearing shorts, so it was easy for me to access them. The more healing I did, the better Joshua felt. By the time I was working my hands ove
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