Life has never been the same. Do you realize how much I hated you?" she asked again."No, probably more then anything in the world," he replied. He was...however somewhat hopeful with her word choice of 'hated' that was past tense. She was also speaking to him much more amiable then last time they were together.Her eyes narrowed and her whole domineer went from pleasant to loathing as she said, "I could not have hated you more." Newlyn cringed away from his sister but just as quickly she changed. God, she was fucking amazing. Each time I saw her naked, she seemed to get hotter and hotter looking. But I wasn't about to let her know that."Christ, I don't know how Jim could have ever slept with you. You must have had to pay him or something," I said spitefully. Tears began to well up in her eyes at hearing that."Now get on your knees Becky," I ordered.She slowly lowered herself to the ground. I was standing roughly 5 feet away from her at this point, and rather than walk to where she was. Campbell. Tell me what happened, Miss Sanders!" I was walking along the sidewalk. I heard brakes screeching. The next thing I remember was the paramedic. He said that I was hit by a truck, and that my legs are broken, and I should not move. I was lifted and placed on a stretcher. It hurt like hell. Then I saw my legs... a horrible sight. That's all."The nurse brought plaster bandages and a pail of water. A red haired nurse came in, pushing a cart before her."Let's get down to work!" said Dr.. A weak pun, but it made him smile. But that was probably just wishful thinking. The more he thought about it, the less confident he was that her parting words implied any such interest. By the time he knocked lightly on her door, he’d convinced himself that she was more intent on some kind of a favor, although he hadn’t a clue what it might be.Still, he felt a bit of disappointment when, rather than a sexy negligee, she opened her door dressed in her standard khaki shorts and camp T-shirt. Any.