♥ CHAPTER SEVENTY♥
Alex.
The boys leave with Elisabeth and I remain in the hospital waiting room. My back is really hurting from sitting in that damn chair, some women walk past me and look at me with desire. Well, if I wasn't committed, I would love those looks. However, there are moments that I don't like when they look at me like that, it's uncomfortable, I wonder if they don't date, because they can't see a handsome man who spreads their legs easily, it irritates me so much.
Hours pass and the day dawns, I go get myself a coffee, I'm like a zombie and all screwed up because of that shitty chair. I send a message to Dylan, letting him know that the visit will be released shortly. I wanted to sleep a little longer, but I have to keep an eye on my brother, I don't trust anyone at this hospital.
I get my coffee and return to the waiting room, taking my seat again. I take a generous gulp of my hot drink and immediately wake up. Coffee is great for all occasions.
I look around and the nurses stare at me, making me roll my eyes. Don't these women have work to do?
'' Good morning. A nurse greets me with a sly smile.
'' Good morning. “I answer out of politeness.
“I was seeing you here and I wanted to know if you'd like to have a little fun, what do you say? he asks, running his tongue over his lips.
Deep breath.
'' No thank you very much. Right now, I'd like to be alone. If I want to have sex with someone, I can very well look for my wife who is at home to satisfy me.
She turns completely red.
“M''m''I'm sorry…excuse me. She gives a little curtsey and quickly leaves, leaving me alone.
I deserve it.
I let out a sigh and get up, heading to the front desk.
'' Excuse me, I would like to know if the visit time is already released, is it?
The receptionist looks me up and down and I clench my fists tightly. This bitch is eyeballing me, I suck!
'' Sure sir, which patient would you like to visit?
'' Lawrence Thompson, please.
“Okay, one moment. She turns to her computer, types, then stares back at me. “Room number is thirty''five.
'' Thank you very much.
I move away from her and walk down the corridor, looking for Lorenzo's room, which I find.
When I open the door, I see him sleeping. Just seeing him like this, in this state, terrifies me. I walk over to him and run my hand through his hair.
“It's time to wake up, brother. I sigh and walk over to an armchair.
This room is very beautiful and organized, which is good, because if it wasn't, I would complain right away. I take out my phone and text Dylan.
Me: Dylan, he can already receive visitors. >11:08<
Look forward to your reply.
Dylan: We're going there. >11:15<
Me: I'll be waiting for you here. >11:15<
I put my cell phone away and look back at my brother, startled when I see him staring at me, with a small smile on one side.
"Tell me they caught that damn bitch?"
Rio.
“Surely, brother, Dylan and Christopher have already tortured her. They are coming.
'' Right.
“I'll call the doctor.
I leave the room and look for the doctor who attended to him, sighing when I see him talking to a nurse.
“Doctor?” “I call your attention.
'' Trying?
“My brother just woke up. '' Notice.
“Okay, let's go.
We went back to Lorenzo's room and went inside.
'' Good morning Mr. Thompson, how are you feeling? he asks, approaching Lorenzo.
'' I'm feeling a little headache and chest pain, I'm hungry too.
It makes me laugh lightly. This brother of mine sucks.
“I see, your anesthesia has probably worn off. In a little while a nurse will come and apply a few more doses of medication, change the dressings, and I'll send for your food.
'' He'll be fine? '' I ask and the doctor nods.
'' Yes, he must rest and by no means exert himself. I'll call the nurse, excuse me.
“We were very worried about you, brother. '' I approach him.
'' Relax, Alex, I'm not going to die that easy, I still want to marry our wife and have children with her. Then, yes, I can die in peace.
I laugh.
“You really suck, Lorenzo.
We are startled when the door is opened brutally and our eyes immediately go there, seeing Elisa with her eyes full of tears, putting her hand on her mouth and running towards Lorenzo.
'' You fool! Never scare me like that again. '' She cries and my brother rubs his hand on her cheek.
“Forgive me for that, my love. I promise you this will never happen again.
She nods.
'' How do you feel? Are you in pain somewhere? Are you hungry? '' She leaves close to him, asking several questions.
“I'm fine, angel. Just feeling sore, but I'll be fine soon.
I approach my other brothers and we watch her all worried about Lorenzo.
“Don't you ever do that to me again, ever. She turned and looked at us seriously. “None of you do this to me.
“We promise you. '' We spoke in unison, making her sigh.
'' All good. When will you be discharged? she asks, sitting on the edge of the bed and holding his hand.
“I don't know yet, love, but I believe it will be soon.
She nods.
Soon, a nurse arrives with instruments to apply medication and bandage.
'' I came to take care of the patient,‖ he informs and we nod.
She approaches Lorenzo, but Elisa doesn't leave his side at all.
'' I will help. ’ She opens the hospital gown Lorenzo is wearing.
I look at Elisa, seeing that she keeps watching the nurse, I like to know that she is like that, quite jealous, that shows that it's not just us who are like that. I exchange glances with my brothers, who are amused by Elisa's death glare at the nurse and I almost laugh, stopping immediately when I hear Lorenzo complain of pain.
“Excuse me, sir. '' She goes back to cleaning her wound and then puts on another bandage, then bandages it. "Your food is on its way."
The woman leaves the room and we all laugh.
“Honey, please, if looks could kill, she'd be dead right now. Tom says, relaxed.
“Oh, what if it was me, huh? A beautiful male nurse tending to my wounds, I'm sure you'd glare at him too.” She crosses her arms cheekily.
Bufo and my brothers stop laughing.
'' Don't you dare joke about it, darling, no other man will touch you, you are ours and no one else's. Christopher is serious and she smiles.
“I know that very well.
“It's really good.
She rolls her eyes.
“Possessives!”
“We are. “We answered together.
