Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 368

“I’ll help you…” Hayden replied with a pleased smile.

“You’re the one who’s injured so you should just…stay still…” I pointed out as I pointed a finger at his wounded shoulder.

Hayden laughed a little to brush off my concern for him. I found myself smiling naturally back at him as I slowly got up from my wheelchair. The wheelchair probably made me look sicker than I actually was. The few days of sleep and recuperating helped mend my body while being reunited with Hayden healed my spirit. If he wanted me to get on the bed with him, then I would do it without fail. To my relief, I felt completely fine on my own two feet which gave me confidence to slowly climb onto the bed with him.

The hospital bed was narrow, and it wasn’t like Hayden was a small man for that matter. While I was wondering how I would best fit on the bed with him, Hayden told me bluntly and simply to straddle him.

“That’s…” I protested before trailing off in my embarrassment when I got the confirmation of what he really wanted.

“Suddenly feeling shy?” Hayden teased me mercilessly as he looked at me challengingly.

It’s not just that I was shy…

“You’re hurt so…I don’t think that we should be doing this…” I stated my objection for the sake of his own safety.

“A small wound like this is not going to stop me from having sex with my wife,” Hayden retorted so bluntly and clearly that I was stunned into silence.

My mouth hung open as my eyes widened at him and his shockingly straightforward words. Then my expression turned into one of a mix of delight and slightly embarrassment as I felt heat burning my cheeks and dyeing it a shade of red. I smiled brightly at him, and Hayden gave me a quizzical look as he cocked his head slightly to the side in wonder.

“Why do you look so happy all of a sudden?” Hayden asked intriguingly.

“Because…you just called me your wife,” I replied without able to meet his intense blue gaze.

“I’ll call you that all the time if you like it that much, Wife,” Hayden teased me before he started laughing softly.

“That might be a little too much…” I mumbled before laughing along with him.

After we’ve had our fill or laughing, the same issue still remained between us. Hayden wanted to have sex while I wasn’t sure if we should do that given that he’s injured. The desire burning in the depth of his blue eyes like hot blue flames didn’t seem like it would simply go out just because I asked him to restrain himself and his desires. Hayden also had a very bad track record of keeping his passion in check based on my personal experiences in dealing with him…or my inability to deal with him…