"Is that so?" she whispers, her voice dangerously low. "Then why were your messages like that? Why did it look like you were leading them on?" She pauses for a moment, studying his face intently. "Maybe I need more proof..."

Without warning, Julie reaches out and grips the collar of Abhi's hospital gown, yanking him closer to her until their faces are only inches apart.

The sudden commotion startles Julie, causing her to release her grip on Abhi's gown. Doctors and nurses rush into the room, pushing her aside as they work to stabilize him.

She watches helplessly from the corner of the room, her heart pounding in her chest. As the adrenaline starts to wear off, reality comes crashing down around her - what have she done? Is this really what love has driven her to?

Her back arches, her nails digging into his chest as she cries out in pleasure. Her body convulses around him, her orgasm washing over her in a wave of blissful release. She collapses forward onto his chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the aftershocks of her climax race through her.

He growls low in his throat, feeling his own orgasm building inside him with every thrust of her hips against his cock. "That's it, baby,"

With one final thrust, he releases himself inside her, letting out a hoarse groan as he feels the hot spurt of his seed filling her completely. She moans against his chest, wrapping her arms around him and holding on tight as they both ride out the last waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies.

Minutes later, they lie there, panting heavily in each other's arms.

Her cries mingle with yours as she finally gives in to the need that's been consuming her, grinding her hips against yours in a frenzy of desire. She feels your release pulsing inside her, and it sends her over the edge; her body shudders and arches as she comes too, clinging tightly to you as her orgasm washes over them both.

Panting, she pulls away from the kiss, resting her forehead against yours as they catch their breath. "I'm sorry..."

Her words are soft and breathless, echoing the apology in her heart. But as she looks into your eyes, she can see that you don't believe her. You think she's still angry, still upset... And maybe a part of her is. But right now, all she feels is relief. Relief that you're hers again.

She cups your cheek with her hand, forcing you to meet her gaze. "I do love you," she says firmly, her voice steady despite the lingering unease between them. "

"You're mine," she snarls through clenched teeth. "And if I ever find out you did that... well, let's just say I'd make sure you couldn't fuck anyone else ever again..."

Her free hand dips into her pocket, searching for something before emerging with a small, glinting object. In the dim light of their bedroom, it looks like a set of keys. She holds them up menacingly. "These are the keys to my car... and the key to your freedom."

Her eyes widen further at his words, horror painting itself across her features. She drops the keys with a clatter and takes several steps back, shaking her head violently from side to side. "No! No, of course not..." Her voice cracks again as she tries to find some semblance of calm. "But you can't... You can't keep talking like that..."

She wipes a shaky hand across her face, trying to compose herself. "I need time," she whispers hoarsely. "

Her breath hitches as his hands move over her body, but she doesn't pull away. "It's nothing important..." she murmurs, trying to reassure him. "I just... need some time, that's all."

She presses herself closer against him, burying her face further into his chest. It feels like she's trying to disappear inside of him, meld with him until there's no difference between them.

As he continues to nuzzle her and touch her affectionately, Julie begins to relax a little more into his embrace. She presses closer against him, as if trying to hide behind his strength. Her hands slide up and down his chest, tracing patterns on his skin. "I'm sorry for being distant," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their shallow breathing. "It's just... I don't want to lose you."

She moans against his lips as he fills her hand, the feel of him so close yet still untouched driving her wild with need. She breaks the kiss long enough to drag her fingers up and down his length a few times before finally wrapping her hand around him again.

"Like this..." she pants, stroking him faster now as he groans into her mouth. "I want you inside me... Right now." Her other hand finds its way between them, guiding him towards her waiting entrance.

"Please... Abhi..."

She lets out a small cry as he pushes inside her, filling her up with his warmth and strength. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she arches her back off the bed, meeting his thrusts with her own. Their bodies move together in perfect rhythm, their need for each other overwhelming everything else.

Her eyes flutter shut as pleasure washes over her in waves, leaving her breathless and dizzy. "Oh God... Abhi..." she moans, feeling him grow harder inside her with every passing second. "