After a few moments, someone knocks on the door and she came up with the card that I trusted her, and she paid it through the card. She put the big pizza box on the round table. She settled the table tray in front of me.
She went to the small fridge, pulling out two soda cans. She opened one and put a straw on it and put it in front of me. She also settled two plates and pick two slices and put them on the plate. She gave it to me and I watch her as she put hot sauce on it. The pizza is still hot and very much famishing
"Enough," I told her. She eyed me.
"I thought you men love hot sauce."
"We do. But I don't want to get all hot at this moment." I bring the tip piece to my mouth. "You should eat as well. You look pale." She settled on her own and open the television for me.
"Netflix?" she asked me.
"Do they have a porn channel here?"
"Oh, they have." She said mockingly. "But it's very restricted at the age of 40." I laugh and sipped on my soda. "Of course they don't have. This is a hospital, Mr. Cabello."
"I thought they like to demonstrate it or something." Damn, she's adorable when she flushes. "I'm just kidding. Now sit down and eat. I like Netflix, whatever you put it there."
We are now watching the season of Riverdale and she's eating the pizza settling on the couch comfortably. She stood and took the pizza box and refill my plate. I thank her and even ask her that she could join me on the bed. She frowned at me and settled on the couch. She just looked so adorable whenever I tease her.
My cast has been removed after a few weeks and still, I am in a wheelchair. I will be using a walking supporter on my both arm. Damn these, I wouldn't get to hike mountains during weekends. I am now wearing khakis and a shirt. It wasn't cold at all. Our driver was outside and she helped with settling things than nursing me.
She did nurse me after all and let me settled inside. I accidentally brushed my fingertips on her full breast that I wanted to sleep on.
"Do you want to attend the event, sir?" she asked as she settled inside.
"In a wheelchair? Heck no. I wouldn't stand out on the crowd." She exhales.
"You will stand out in the crowd, just so you know. You are in a wheelchair."
"Oh," I said sardonically. "Okay, let's attend the event. I won't be using a wheelchair then. Females might start straddling me." I can see no hint of jealousy.
"I will settle it then."
We went back to our hotel suites and since I invest big in the hotel, they warmly lead us back to our joined suites. Taking care of everything and so on and forth. I didn't take any nurse with me because I want her to undress me and bath me. That way, I could still seduce her though we are quite on the hiding part.
"Could you please lead me to, bathroom?" I ask her. "And prepare a warm bath." She didn't say a thing. "Don't worry, Anna. I'll double your salary since you acted as my nurse as well." I said out loud.
"Good, because I am so tired right now. That even at night, you ask me to give you a hand on your trip to the toilet." She came out and walk toward me. "You need rehabilitation." I lifted my arm and she pulled my shirt.
"I will probably need it. So while you are here, I will grab the opportunity to be spoiled by you."
"Are you flirting with me, Mr. Cabello?"
"I am." I grin at her. Fighting the urge to kiss her since she's this close to me.
"Well, I don't have time on flirting. Because last time I check we got lots of arrangements starting tomorrow." I stood and she put her arm around my waist as we walk slowly to the bathroom. I get in on the bathtub and started removing my shorts and she turned around. "Not yet," I told her. She stopped. "I thought we slept together. And at least you saw my active buddy here." I throw the wet shorts and my boxers. "Come, join me. I need someone to scrub my back."
"You can do that on your own. We have here a back scrubber." She reached the wooden back scrubber and gave it to me."
"You need a hot massage as well. You seemed so tired."
"No thank you. I'll be back to my room then. I'll just bring your wheelchair so you could settle. There are rails here that the hotel provided for you. You can stand on your own, just be careful. And if something bad happens, I'll leave the door open so you could scream." I started laughing while she is walking off, leaving the door open.
She did bring a wheelchair. She also settled the towel nearby and the robe.
"Anna, I could use a company."
"You said that you don't sleep with your employees, so please, stop playing. Or else I'll just take Travis's offer."
"What's Travis's offer?"
"To be his business assistant." She turned back and drag the door in half. That just makes me damned.
I call her name and after a while, she came wearing her robe. She eyed me and the wheelchair. I make puppy eyes. I push myself up and she turned back. I groan in pain when my injury almost snapped. She didn't hesitate on coming to me and help me. She looked away from my dick, oh, innocent one.
She reached the towel and I wrapped it around my lower part and she put me down in a wheelchair. She pulled another towel and toss it on me. I wipe myself while grinning and I told her to push me to the sink and she did. She even gave me my toothbrush and put a pea size toothpaste on the brush and then took the glass and putting water on it.
"I'll be in my room." She left me and then I started brushing my teeth. I am so stupid. I shouldn't get close to her. But I just can't.
I went to my closet using the wheelchair and push myself up. I pull out the drawer and pull out my PJs. Wearing boxers isn't good for my aching buddy. I started walking leaving my wheelchair using the rail that is provided for me. She knocked on the open door that is joined in her room.
"You need anything else?"
"Yes," I reach my bed and slump there. "Could you give me a massage?"
"Double my allowance as well." She said more like a joke. I grin at her.
"I could triple it if you want." She shrugged and pull out an ointment from the drawer.
She gently pulled my injured right leg and pushes my PJs up to my knee. She pulled the buds and gently spreading the cream on my stitches. She's wearing Pajamas, purple pajamas. I bet she isn't wearing any bra. I wanted to scoop it with my bare hands and squeeze it. Finally, sucking it and devouring it with my mouth.
"How many boyfriends have you ever had sex with?" she stop and then continue.
"I never got a boyfriend."
"Why?"
"Because nobody likes me." It sounds more like a question that her usual answer.
"You are beautiful."
"Men only lusted me, some are disgusted."
"I disagree with your last opinion." There's a knock on the door and she gently put my leg down after tucking a pillow under. She peeked on the peephole, tiptoeing and open it. Balloons and flowers showed and Colt in his usual casual clothing.
"Hey, Anna." He kissed her on the cheek. "Sorry for interrupting something."
"You weren't interrupting, something." She told. "Do you want wine or something to drink?"
"Yes, please. White sparkling one." She nodded. Colt put it on the round table on the center and then sat down beside me and pull me into a hug. I started pushing him but he hugs me like he was attracted to me. "Bro! I thought you will die!" he said dramatically. "Don't you remember what happened to the bar? You were with Zac and you found Anna." I frown at him. "Okay, so you don't remember that?"
"What?" I tried hard to be quizzical. He smacked my head a little and I groan.
"You remember something now?"
"Don't be absurd! What are you doing here?"
"I'll be going on that big event since you are a member of whatever club it is, our competitors will be there."
Anna came with champagne flutes giving Colt one and me. He looked at my stitch and whistle.
"That's ten stitches."
"No. It's twenty stitches if you don't know how to count." I rolled my eyes.
"Oh, man. You forget about those months even on mourning to your wife and child." I wanted to nudge him. I don't want anyone to say anything about my wife and child in front of Anna.
"I'll leave you guys. Call me if you need anything." She went into her room and turn off the lights.
"She doesn't know?" Colt mutters to me. "Oh, yeah. You don't remember."