Chapter 32 (Vicky's POV)
Almost another week passed before doctors were ready to discharge me.
And now I only had a few more days before my plane would take off.
So I decided to visit Marge today and tomorrow I'll go to the police station so I can give them my statement's for both attacks before I leave Scotland.
I didn't have it in me though to say goodbye to Andrew. So I would probably be leaving without saying goodbye.
But I would contact him once my plane landed.
With the plan perfectly made, I went to change into clothes that Andrew brought me this morning. I knew he was already waiting for me outside, but I just needed a moment for myself.
For the past week he barely left my side, always making sure I was ok.
If I so much as looked like I was in pain, he would call the nurses and demand painkillers for me.
I was grateful but each day it was harder to be by his side and not break down from all the heartbreak I was already feeling.
I would miss him like crazy when I leave but just the way it had to be.
Once I signed all the paperwork that Andrew couldn'tI left the hospital and went in search of Andrew.
I found him in the parking lot, leaning against his car and he was holding Amy in his arms.
My face immediately stretched into a huge smile.
"Hey little monster. Did you miss me?"
When she heard my voice she turned in my direction and her face was split with a huge smile as well.
"Vivi! Take! Take! "
She was holding her arms outstretched so I could take her in my arms and I did so without a second thought.
She cuddled into me the second she was in my arms.
"Careful love, you are still recovering."
I looked at Andrew only to find him smiling gently in my direction.
My heart became jello at the sight of this man each time he smiled my way.
"I know. But I still want to hold her for at least a few minutes. If you don't mind, that is."
He looked me directly in my eyes before he answered.
"You know I trust you with my own life so that's not the case. I just want you to take it easy. For me."
He looked my way with puppy eyes and all I could do was laugh softly at his adorable face.
"I promise. Now can we please go home?"
He smiled and opened the door for me.
I got inside and put Amy into her seat next to me.
As we drove to Andrew's house I was thinking about the fact I only had 2 more days remaining in Scotland…
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"Andrew, would you mind if I go visit your mom?"
He looked at me surprised.
"No. I am also sure she would love to see you. She wanted to come by this afternoon but she was worried it would be too much for you so she wanted to give you a few days. Do you want me to call her or would you like to surprise her?"
"I'd rather surprise her if you don't mind? And I promise I won't be long."
"Don't worry love. I have no plans for tonight. When you come back I'll put together something for dinner and that's it."
I smiled, gave him a quick peck, also gave one to Amy and waved them goodbye.
It was a short walk to Marge's house but I was still surprised Andrew allowed me to go by myself.
I knocked on Marge's door only a few minutes later.
She opened in her usual attire which consisted of jeans and a blouse in a light color. Over it she had an apron.
And her always kind face stretched into a genuinely happy smile.
"Damn Vicky I wasn't expecting you, but it's so good to see you. Come in come in."
She was still hugging me so I laughed at her.
Once she released me we went into the house and spent a nice afternoon inside, drinking tea and eating cookies.
Once it was dinner time she called Andrew and told him she would be cooking us all dinner.
I could see in her eyes she knew my visit was some kind of goodbye.
But I also didn't see any judgment. Her eyes were just sad. And I believe my eyes showed the same affection.
After Andrew's dad came home we ate dinner, spent some time laughing and having fun and at the end of the evening Marge offered to keep Amy through the night for us, since she fell asleep on the couch and we took her offer with open arms. And it was time for us to go home.
It was my last evening here so I needed to spend it alone with Andrew. To show him one last time what he means to me even if it was only with my body.
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Once we reached the house, we didn't waste time talking.
Andrew kissed me soft and slow and I melted into his touch.
Our hands traveled all over each other's bodys.
I wanted to memorize everything about him.
After a few moments his lips traveled down my neck and over my collarbone.
I wanted his lips all over my body.
He lifted me into a bridal style and carried me to his bedroom.
He put me on the bed gently and started removing my clothes slowly.
After he was done with my clothes he started removing his own clothes.
He laid me down and covered my body with his. His lips found mine once more and our kiss became heated but still it was slow and soft. Just full of passion.
He entered me softly and a moan escaped me.
He started moving inside me but all the while his lips not once left mine.
This time it felt like more than just sex.
It felt like love making.
After we both reached our climaxes we fell asleep in each other's arms and just a second before the darkness took me a lone tear slipped from my eye.
It was meant for every evening like this one that I would miss.
And for the fact, he would never know how much I loved him.