Glistening eyes
Madeline's pov
"Hurry up!, bring the stretcher he's losing a lot of blood", I shouted. I've never seen this many bullet shots on someones body, it looked painful to watch such a beautiful, sculpted body was ruined by bruises and bullet shots.
I took him straight to the ICU and proceeded to carefully cut through the bruises to get the bullets out of his body as sweat lingered around my face not wanting to mess anything up on the Mafia leader.
Before removing the bullets in his body I proceeded to give him anaesthesia to put him unconscious but he whimpered in pain and told me how much he enjoys pain and refused for it, although I was utterly shocked I couldn't refuse to his words as I was also eager to see him turned on.
I sighed in eager to see him yearn.
"GET OUT NOW!" Anderson rudely shouted for the room to be evacuated as he didn't want anyone else but me to be treating his body, I could feel the tension in the room explode through the roof between him and I, and I already loved the thrill I was getting from him.
Even though he was in pain, I really wanted to take full advantage of him while he whimpered loudly. But I had to stay professional and treated his wounds and left him on the stretcher to rest.
Anderson's pov
I was losing lots of blood, I felt my heart beat faster, my blood pressure was rising and my vision getting blurry. All I heard around me were worried voices and there she was all I could see were hazel, feline eyes that shined upon hitting the light on them. I couldn't stop looking at them as they reminded me of my mother that passed away and left me an orphan.
I get taken to a room with a weird scent of chemicals trigerring my nervous system, and the room was filled with blurry faces that made it more worse as I preferred isolation more, I demanded the room to be free immediately but pointed to Mandeline to stay, they denied at first but my man had to show their gun to assert dominance.
Everyone evacuated the room besides Mandeline, she decided to put me to sleep but I refused as I wanted to admire her smokey, hazel eyes. As she was treating my wounds I could see how intimidated and lustful her eyes looked staring at my body, it made me go rock hard. I loved how she knew I enjoy pain. It satisfies me seeing her reaction to every moan I let out after each needle prick.
As she wrapped my bruises up in bandages I felt sad as she was done so quickly and I couldn't get to admire her glistening eyes...unless otherwise.
