I wake up in the hospital, with a splitting headache, looking around. When a nurse comes and checks me I ask if she knows what happened to me and how I got here. She says that I was knocked unconcious by a ladder that fell from a construction site and was rushed to the hospital. The cut wasn't deep and so I didn't need to be in the hospital for long since most of the test results came out good. My bill had been paid and I needed to stay for a few more hours for some observation before I could be discharged, luckily it wasn't fatal.
I check my phone and started replying to all the calls and messages of my friends who called for the gathering, I guess I have to tell them the reason for my absense since they waited for me. When I was done replying, I saw a note by the side of my bed addressed to me that said: I appologize and we are ready to take full responsibility for everything. Hope you get better immediately and this my number just incase any problem occurs.
Seems like there are still some responsible people in this world, but the bill had already been solved so I saved the number just incase. Staring at the post-it made me wonder how many people have the same handwriting, maybe I am just imagining it. Put the paper in my pocket and waited. After the tests, everything turned out fine but I had to rest for a day or two and if I get a concussion or throw up, was to come back to the hospital immediately. Sent an email to my boss explaining what happened and that I needed tomorrow off as required, and went home after that, seems like I've been taking way too many breaks recently.
On the way home, some scenes kept on repeating over and over again in my head. The noise, the pain, the warm embrace, the heartbeat and the faint smell of Jasmine and vanilla wrapping itself around me, just remembering the scent gave me chills. I tried hiding my flushed face from the taxi driver, hoping he didnt see it, I'd be so embarrased. It has been a while since I've felt this thrill and wasn't expecting this result from an accident. The arms holding me then felt big and sturdy and made me feel safe which helped me not panic in the moment. Why, though, does this particular scent excite me, have I always liked it?
Got home and decided to take a bath to make me feel relaxed and get the naughty thoughts out of my head. Put in some lavender and rose bath essence because I wanted to get the sense of calm, took my clothes off and stepped into the warm bath. The bubbles and scents were lovely, and the warm water relieved my muscles and held on to my skin as I started drifting off to sleep.
Before long something felt strange. The scent... it's back. I didn't have the time to confirm anything when I felt a hand grab hold of my thigh, slowly moving its way up, little squeezes on the way. As I let out a slight moan because it was so sudden. I felt another hand, big enough to hold me down, on my neck tracing it with a finger.
A whimper managed to escape from my lips before it gave my neck a hard squeeze, cutting the sound off. It moved down gently but firmly as if it knew where to go, what to touch, where my weaknesses are. The hand let go of my neck and moved to my chest grazing my nipple ever so lightly as it grabbed on to my chest, as if to tease me. My heart racing in anticipation and longing though I could do nothing but wait. Then two fingers slipped into my ass reaching in deep as my lips were taken in a rush, the tongue pushing it's way forward that I didnt have time to catch my breath. My whole body felt like it was under attack with a hand pulling and pressing down on my nipple, then moving down to stroke my groin continuously making me squirm. It felt impulsive, lustful even, as it kept on pushing and pushing for more, taking me to my limit. My toes curled as the intensity increased and had me shaking all over till I couldn't hold it in anymore and reached up for air.
I could finally breathe, and I opened my eyes to find myself alone and about to burst. The bath did the opposite of relaxing me I guess, although I didn't hate the thought. I have to preoccupy myself for now and since I can't drink yet, some exercise would have to suffice when I wake up. Got out off the bath and went to bed immediately.
Woke up earlier than expected all sweaty and excited. It happened again, this might pose a problem. Put on some clothes and went out for a run in the park, running and running till all I could think about was how tired I was and how much my legs hurt, then went home. Layed out some food I got on the way and started on some work I had left, even tho I know I could do this tomorrow, I need all the distraction I can afford right now. Stopped mid way to watch some tv till early hours of the morning before going to bed. No headaches no dreams this time, just a peaceful sleep that was long overdue.
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