We were finally out of the hospital three days later. I was bored out of my mind if Louise wasn't there keeping me company.
The next day she was arranging everything between her and Cherise, to have the movers get her stuff to mine. She was making my bachelor pad our home, she had her interior decorator do everything up to our taste. She even changed the master bedroom to an extra king, making me smirk at her.
The next couple of days we were staying couped up in my place, while she was taking care of me. She was making sure that I follow the doctor's instructions to the dot. She bathed me and helped me get dressed. She was there for me in every way.
Cherise still helped her with the maid and the cook. Sam was there to assist her needs, taking her everywhere she needed to and letting me rest completely confined to the bed. She was still going back and forth to the city, to ease everything with her resignation.
She was true to her words, as she actually resigned herself completely from the board member. I didn't realize that she was at the top of her game in the industry and that she would easily give it all up for us.
"You're really giving it all up?" I asked as we were lounging in our bed. It was the greatest feeling to have her in my arms. She was resting carefully on my other side, avoiding my bruised chest.
"You are too Allen, there's more in this life. I've realized that the day I almost lost you. I think...there should be a stop sign. People should know when to stop, the rat race is just going to dig a deeper hole until one day you finally slip and fall."
"Thank you..." I said, pulling her close for a kiss. She was caressing my face, kissing me back slowly.
"No...thank you...for the wake-up call, for showing me this, for loving me..."
"Lou...I need you..."
"Allen, you're still recovering..." she said giggling in between our kisses.
"I've missed you Lou, so fucking much..." I retorted, taking her hand to my already hard dick. She was still hovering carefully above me.
We have been having our safe sexy times, but all the bathing, dressing, and watching as she covers her naked body was making me want her bad...so fucking bad.
My hand wrapped her slender neck, pulling her down for a deeper kiss. Then she moaned my name, and that was when I groaned and sit up straighter. My jaw has gradually healed, my ribs were better though it still needs more time to completely heal. But my arm was still in a cast, and it was restricting my movement.
"Okay, just sit back and relax...we'll try this. Just because you have been such a good patient these past few days." She said getting off the bed and stripping herself naked, while I looked at her hungrily. Then she crawled back to the bed and slowly stripped my clothes off while dropping her sweet little kisses driving me hot and hard.
I was moaning her name when her sexy lips wrapped my length and sucking my dick. She was licking and making me feel her deeper, while her hands caress my thighs taking me so close to the edge.
"Lou baby, fuck me..." I was begging her, feeling the greatest needs to be inside hers.
She finally straddles me, slowly lowering herself to my erect dick. She was wet already from fucking me with her mouth, she was so damn sexy. My hand touched and played with her nipples, she was arching her back offering herself as she rocked her hips making both of us moan in delight.
"Allen...so good..." she moaned feeling our intense lovemaking. I have been missing her, the closeness, the intimacy all was making me go crazy for her.
We were high, it has been too fucking long. I cursed myself for getting into the accident. This was definitely what I've been missing, and I wanted more, I wanted harder, I wanted deeper.
And eventually groaned when she moves even closer to me, while our lips molded in another heated kiss. My hand was pulling her back flat to my body and keeping her there in spite of her protest.
"Allen fuck baby, I'm going to...oh god..."
I missed seeing her expression, the way she tilts her head back, bites her lip and clenched my dick so fucking tight with hers. It was making me head for my own climax.
"Me too Lou... come with me, love...I'm going to...oh fuccckkk!"
I gripped her waist tighter as she climaxes and slumped in my embrace. She was milking me, squeezing every last drop of me.
"I love you, baby..."
"I know Allen, me too." She said cupping my face and starting kissing me again.
*****
We spent the next hour in each other arms until Winston, and the rest of our friends come bearing lunch to celebrate my homecoming. This was our first gathering since my accident.
"So we're arranging the bachelorette party, the cakes are being ordered. It'll be a nonalcoholic one, in respect to our mom-to-be!" Sherry said while Grady was pulling her in for a quick peck, making her giggle in his arms.
It was a weird feeling seeing all of our closest ones hanging on to each partner. Though I could see that Winston was struggling with Cora, I have a feeling that they actually have a thing for each other.
"Them...us, I could swear that the night we all met was destined somehow..." she said whispering as she slithered her arm to my chest when she joined sitting beside me on the couch.
"Hey, we're doing this for the baby too! we're going to be aunts and uncles here..."
"Damn baby, you're making me sound old, but yeah no drinking with you and your pain meds too man. This will be the one time I'll finally be off duty from the bar." Jack was taking Lucie to his lap and started kissing her neck playfully until she finally broke out laughing.
"Come on guys, let's eat first then we'll talk more. The food is going to get cold." Tara chimed in from the kitchen, she was laying our lunch together with Percy.
That guy has been whipped off his ass, making the guys laugh knowing his past with women before. From the first couple of meets, I came to know Tara as the mom of the group.
She was the one, who was taking care of the girls. She had Louise stocked up with food when she was accompanying me to the hospital. I couldn't thank her enough for being there for us.
"Coming mom!" Cora abruptly gets up from the couch, leaving Winston behind groaning in his seat. We could definitely feel their tension, making Louise look at me with a questioning look.
"Don't ask...they're not my kids..." I said to Louise. She broke a smile when she heard Winston mumbling but still following Cora to the kitchen.
That afternoon was well spent with our closest friends, laughing and catching up for all the lost time.
Until they all left us to let me have my rest. All were congratulating us for the upcoming marriage and on our unexpected baby yet eagerly awaited by our close group of aunties and uncles to be.