Connor looked down at Jensen, complete surprise crossing his handsome face. Her arm appeared to be completely healed!
“Yes, Connor,” she smiled, “It’s healed.” She lifted it up, moving it around with a smile on her face, showing everyone how much better she was.
“No pain, no stiffness, no brace.”
“Thank you Connor!” she reached up on her tiptoes and pressed her lips to his.
“Well, this is all well and good,” the doctor chimed in, “But I still need to examine Jensen. I need to put her through an MRI just to see if there’s any resolving damage before I can clear her to enjoy her, um activities.”
Jensen looked up at Connor, who was cradling her in his arms. She wasn’t sure exactly what the doctor meant by her illusive comment, but she felt the blush creeping up her cheeks just the same.
