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do anything for you.”
    Coen walked to the door. “Visiting hours are over. My wife needs to rest.”
    “No,” Sydney said. “I’m so bored. Let them stay awhile.”
    “They have lives, baby,” Coen said.
    Nancy smiled at her. “We’ll see you when you feel better.”
    “We can play football on the beach and have dinner,” Henry said.
    “Who knows how long I’ll be sick,” Sydney said sadly.
    “The longer you rest, the quicker your recovery will be,” Coen said.
    Sydney rolled her eyes then said goodbye to her friends. When they left, Coen came back into the room carrying a tray. A hot cup of soup was on top.
    “I’m not hungry,” she said automatically.
    “Too bad,” he said. He placed it over her lap then sat at the edge of the bed. “Come on.”
    She sighed then sat up.
    Coen watched her eat. When she ate half of it, she put down her spoon. He gave her a murderous look. She picked up the spoon and finished all of it. “Good job,” he said.
    She lied back down and coughed.
    Coen didn’t move, his hand resting on hers.
    “You don’t have to stay with me. I know you have work.”
    “I called in.”
    “You didn’t have to do that.”
    “I have a million sick days,” he said. “I may as well use one.”
    “Well, you don’t need to stay with me every day.”
    “We’ll see how it goes.”
    She sighed then cleared her throat.
    “Is there a movie you want me to rent or a book you’d like to read?”
    “No,” she said. “Can you open the window so I can listen to the waves?”
    “I can do that,” he said with a smile. He opened it then returned to her side.
    “I hate being sick,” she said sadly.
    “You’ll be better in no time, swimming with the whales and the dolphins.”
    She extended her arms to him. “Lay with me.”
    He stripped down to his boxers then lay beside her.
    She moved on top of him then kissed his chest.
    Coen pulled her back to the bed. “No.”
    “Excuse me?”
    “You’re sick.”
    “So?”
    “I can’t have sex with you when you feel this unwell.”
    “I’ll feel better if we do,” she said with a smile.
    “No.”
    “Come on,” she said. “I want you. We haven’t had sex in a few days.”
    “Who’s fault is that?” he snapped.
    She rolled her eyes.
    He held her to his chest and ran his fingers through her hair. “Just relax.”
    “I would if I just had an orgasm.”
    “You’re being ornery today.”
    She smiled.
    He rolled on top of her. “No kissing.”
    “That’s fine.”
    Coen pulled off her bottoms and underwear then removed his boxers. Sydney stared at his hard cock, licking her lips. She loved staring at his naked body. Coen leaned back and watched her face.
    “You have such a nice body,” she whispered.
    “I’m glad you notice,” he said. “I work really hard.”
    “You’re perfect,” she said, running her hands up his chest.
    “I’m nothing compared to you.” He leaned over her and inserted himself inside her.
    “Yeah…”
    Coen moved deep inside her, rocking her gently.
    Sydney gripped the headboard as he held her legs back and thrust.
    Coen didn’t press his face close to hers like he normally did. He kept his distance, not letting her breathe on him.
    Sydney grabbed his hips and pulled him into her harder, biting her lip. “Right there.”
    He moved harder. “Come on, baby.”
    It hit her like a wrecking ball. She moaned loudly, digging her fingers into his sides. “Yeah…”
    Coen met his bliss at the same moment, watching his wife love his body. His moans were loud and guttural. He pulled out a second later and got dressed again. “How was that?” he asked.
    Sydney said nothing.
    He turned to look at her and realized she had already fallen asleep.

    7
    Sydney was too ill to go to class the entire week. Every time she tried to leave for school, Coen forced her back to the bed. He always made sure she had all of her notes and necessities so she wouldn’t fall behind. But Coen couldn’t abandon school forever