126 Empty (1/2)
She began her tour of the house once she got in. The living room was empty, save for the TV on the wall.
”I didn't decorate because I wanted you to. It's your home too.” He explained.
”Oh… I keep saying thank you without doing anything for you, it feels empty.” She stated her feelings.
”Then you don't need to say thank you.”
”I'd seem ungrateful.”
”It doesn't matter to me.”
From the living room, she moved to the kitchen, ”Well.. since you like cooking, I thought you'd want to get the utensils yourself.”
”Don't tell me the house is completely empty, where will we sleep?” She asked him, facepalming.
”Actually, it's my first time here too. Let's go see if there's a bed.” He chuckled nervously.
”If there's really no bed, we'll go to a hotel, you can't sleep on the floor like that.” He motioned to her arm support.
”How come, you've not been here before? Who moved our things then?” She questioned.
”Well, you were in the hospital and I didn't want to leave you alone.” Lowering his head, he added, ”My subordinate did.”
”Man or woman?”
”Does it matter?” He asked.
Of course it did, if it was a man, then he would have touched her underwear and if it was a woman.. she didn't want any female near him, her home or her things.
”Answer the question.”
”Man.”
”Should I be relieved or not?” She asked.
”What?”
”He touched my underwear!” She exclaimed.
”Oh that.. it totally slipped my mind, I'm sorry.”
”Next time, I'll do it myself.” He added.
She shot him a questioning glance, ”Are we going to move again?”
”If there's need or you want us to.”
Sighing, she said, ”Let's just go.”
There was no bed in the bedroom downstairs so they moved up. Opening the first bedroom, there was no bed. Finally the Masters bedroom. There was a king sized bed, thankfully.
”I guess we'll have to sleep together. We'll go shopping tomorrow.”
”Are you sure you did not do it on purpose?” She teased.
”Well, even if it's on purpose, we've slept together before.”
”Sit, I'll get your things then you'll take a bath. You need to rest, you've been on the move today.” He guided her to the bed before leaving the room.
He returned with her panties and shorts
”This time around, I brought them myself,” he said smiling.
She shook her head, pretending she wasn't embarrassed. ”Top?”
Actually, she was almost used to it, while she was in the hospital, he helped her wash her panties because she couldn't use her hand.
”You can wear mine.”
”Time to take a bath,” he said, helping her up. Her cheeks turned rosy.
”Don't be shy now,” he teased.
”I'll get back at you,” she exclaimed.
”I don't really mind, when you get better, we could shower together.” He said in a serious tone.
”Pervert!”
He cautioned, ”Slow down so you won't slip.”
He helped her take off her clothes, then she got into the bathtub with his support.
Her face had turned crimson red. She reminded herself that it wasn't the first time, but she could not help it.