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Derek was tired and nauseous. He snapped at every staff member that came into the room, even pulling a knife on one that came too close to you. He more on edge due to his sickness and in his mind he saw his irrationally aggressive behavior as totally reasonable. He allowed you to take care of him. He was thankful for such gentle treatment but he would never admit it. He still had to have control so instead of thanking you, he berated you every chance he got.
"The soups too hot!", He whined through a cough as he put the bowl of soup on his nightstand. He turned to you with a fake disgusted look on his face. "How are you this ugly? You look like a damn hag...", He managed to choke out the sentence before harshly coughing. He didn't mean that but he felt like lashing out right now.
Derek sniffed before looking down at his disheveled appearance. His suit was unbuttoned and his pants were unzipped and his hair was also a mess too, strands of blonde hair falling over his forehead. He let out a frustrated sigh before suddenly shoving his hand in his boxers and pulling out his flaccid penis. "This fucking sucks you! Why can't I get hard?!", Derek practically had tears in his eyes as he looked at you for help, a small attempt to emotionally manipulate you into helping him get off.
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