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know he was okay.
    Scooting down onto the bed, Alicia snuggled against Bronsin’s chest and closed her eyes. But that didn’t stop the tears from leaking out. Wrapping her arm around his waist, she held him tight.
    Stedman moved close and kissed her on the cheek. “I want to stay with you, baby, but we have a report to make. We’ll be back as soon as we can.”
    Ward didn’t say anything, but he, too, kissed her and gave her a sad smile.
    Alicia had no idea how long she lay on the bed, but it had to have been for hours. Ward and Stedman came and went to check on them, but they had a job to do and couldn’t stay with her.
    Finally she decided to try and get Bronsin to drink some water. She had tried several times but had only ended up wetting his mouth, chin, and neck. Placing her hand beneath his head, she lifted him up and placed the glass to his lips. Again, the water just trickled down. After drying him off, she climbed back on the bed to study her handsome man.
    Come on, Alicia. Think. There has to be some way to get through to him.
    A slow smile curved her lips as her brain finally latched onto an idea. Getting off the bed, she removed her clothes and then slid in under the covers. She straddled his hips and began to run her hands over his shoulders, arms, chest, and stomach. Scooting down until she straddled his thighs, she ran the tip of her finger beneath the waistband of his boxer shorts and watched his face.
    “Come on, Bronsin. Please wake up. I love you,” she declared.
    Not a muscle moved on his face. She was going to have to do a hell of a lot better than this.
    Shit. I’ve never even done that before. What if I do it wrong? Who cares, girl. You need to try and get through to him.
    Alicia pulled Bronsin’s boxers down his hips and thighs and off over his feet. God, even when resting his cock was huge. Taking a deep breath, she straddled his legs and began to caress his thighs. She kept her eyes on his face, watching for any sign of awareness, but continued to smooth her hands over him.
    Higher and higher she went until she could feel the heat emanating from his groin. Looking down, she tentatively reached out and took his soft cock in hand. Even flaccid his size was impressive.
    She squeezed and released a few times and felt his flesh twitch and pulse. Again and again she pressed her hand around him, and to her relief his cock began to expand and lengthen. She glanced up to his face once more, but still he looked to be totally unaware of his surroundings. His body was obviously reacting involuntarily.
    She just wanted him to wake up and look at her. She wanted to see his eyes sparkling with mischief and his beautiful smile. Bending down, she took him into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the head of his engorging cock. His thigh muscles were beneath her ass, and she could have sworn she felt them harden.
    Opening her mouth wider, she sucked the corona of his dick deeper into her mouth and wrapped her hand around the base of his rapidly expanding shaft. Shifting slightly, she looked up the length of his body and watched as his chest expanded. He took a deep breath and his lips parted. A soft groan emitted from between his lips, and she began to bob up and down his erection while pumping her hand around its base.
    At once he moaned louder and gasped for air. Alicia withdrew her mouth, let go of his cock, and dropped to the bed beside him.
    “I’m sorry, Bronsin. I just want you to wake up,” she sobbed and cuddled up next to him again. Her hand rested on his pecs, her arm was around his waist, and she had a leg slung over both of his. One of his legs moved.
    One second she was crying with her head on his chest, the next she was flat on her back with him looming over her.
    “Don’t cry, darlin’,” he rasped. “You can wake me up like that anytime you want.”
    “I was so worried about you,” she cried and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I thought you were in a coma.”
    “Shh,

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