A Piece of My Heart

Part 33:"nothing goes in..."

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By the time Freddie got Cynthia back to Garden Lodge she looked extremely tired and ready for bed. Freddie asked Phoebe to go to the chemist and fill Cyn's prescriptions and bring it back to him and not Cynthia. He was not taking any chances on her not recuperating properly. He walked upstairs and started a bath for her and rummaged thru her things and found a nightgown. He laid it on the bed and walked back to the bathroom and added some scented oils and powders to the bathwater. He went back down to get her and told her the bath was ready. Up the two of them went holding hands and just smiling at each other.

Upon entering his room, Cynthia noticed her nightgown on Freddie's bed.

"Freddie, you know we can't make love, right?" Cynthia said not in really a question form  but rather  that of a statement. 

"Cyn, my dear, I don't necessarily have to fuck you to make love to you. You know that, right?" said Freddie.

"Oh, Freddie! Come on now, join me in my bath?" Cyn asked with a raised  eyebrow.

"Just try and stop me" answered Freddie.

Cynthia started undressing and Freddie walked over to her and gently slapped her hands away.

"I want to do that Cyn" Freddie said softly. 

Cynthia turned around and walked over to Freddie and just stood in front of him with her face all aglow with ...love.                                                                                                                                                                 

Freddie unbuttoned her sweater and placed it on a chair and then unzipped her skirt, pulled it down  and place it over her sweater.  He turned her around and unclasped her bra and walked over to the chair and place it over her skirt.  He turned and smiled at her as he pulled down her panties and helped her step out of them one foot and a time. Before rising he wrapped  his arms around her thighs and drew her near and kissed her mound.  Freddie tossed her panties over to the chair and lifted Cyn humming to her as he carried her into his bathroom. Into the bath she went settling down and luxuriating in Freddie's scented powders and oils. She reached for his hand and motioned for him to join her. In a flash, Freddie removed his clothes and stepped in behind her positioning Cynthia between his legs. Cyn sighed being so close to Freddie, to her it was just another prelude to a fabulous sex session, but she knew nothing could really come of it. She still didn't know about  her hallucinations and Paul Prenter's  alleged involvement. Freddie had to tell her but was waiting for the appropriate time.

He reached for a washcloth, soaped and lotioned it and began to gently clean her.

"Freddie, what are you doing? I can  wash myself" Cynthia said.

"Nope, I want to do it. I'm taking care of you so just be quiet and enjoy it, because I certainly am" Freddie replied.

"You know, you keep on treating me like a child, and I won't stand for it" she said as she slapped the water and it sprayed everywhere.

"Any you keep on acting like a spoiled child, not allowing yourself to be taken care of and loved. You know Cyn, you're quite lucky you had surgery because you wouldn't be able to sit for days" Freddie said sternly.

"Love? Uh, is that what you said, love?" Freddie interrupted Cynthia's question telling her he was about to get out of the tub and leave her to wash herself when she said "Love, Freddie?"

"Sigh, yes, God damn it, I love you" Freddie shouted.

Cynthia twisted around on his lap splashing water all over the place and held his face between her hands. She looked deeply into his eyes, smiled and simply said, "Well, I love you too Freddie, and I have for a long time."