Boyjoy was a kinetic force of nature, even while confined to a hospital bed. He was currently trying to juggle three apples, his injured arm held in a sling that was more fashion accessory than medical restraint.
As she dimmed the lights on her way out, the room settled into a comfortable silence. The hum of the lights seemed to quiet down, replaced by the rhythmic breathing of the two boys. boyjoy vladik and nurse dolly extra quality