It's been 2 weeks since everything happened. The cleaning crew has been through Flo's house cleaning up everything that has been destroyed. Painters have come and gone painting over the whole house. We had been shopping getting Flo a new wardrobe and we went furniture shopping seeing as the couches, and beds had been destroyed. When the news broke of the situation it was a media frenzy, especially when they found out who the perpetrator was.
To his credit William Price had contacted Flo apologizing for his son. Telling Flo, she had his full support that he had taken his hands of his son. He told her he was shocked finding out what happened in the last few years and he and his wife felt guilty over the fact that he turned out like this.... Wondering where they went wrong. Flo being the sweet, wonderful woman she is, told them she didn't blame them. That they couldn't have known since she hid everything from everyone, but she just couldn't anymore. They told her they hoped that i made her happy telling her that she deserved it.
It was all over the news, late night shows talked about it. Gossip sites where updating what seems like every hour, and it was trending on Twitter for 2 days. I had expected allot of nasty comments, but the support overall was massive. Telling her that she was so strong and amazing for getting through this. Of course, there where nasty comments but they were far less than the positive. People and companies wanted to send her things, but she had always the same reaction.... She told them she could afford to replace things and if they really wanted to do something to donate to a local women shelter. The Tweet had gotten massive retweets and what we heard women shelters got more donations and stuff than ever before. Flo smiled at that fact, happy that something good came from it all. She was so strong, determined to not let this ruin her life or spirit.
She had told the people she had hired in the clinic that she was taking another week off, after Doc Brown had offered to stay longer so she had time for everything to die down more. She happily took him up on that but only a week since he offered way more, and she didn't want him to have to postpone his retirement any longer. Jackson had finally confessed after the realization hit him that even his family didn't want to help him anymore, that his father wasn't going to save him this time.
I walked into the kitchen of my home after talking with my pr team discussing how to continue as we went on. Flo had said she wanted to leave that to me knowing that my pr team had both our best interests at heart.
Flo was making lunch and i pulled her into my arms kissing her. She smiled and let out a little sigh. "I dont think I'll ever get sick of that..." She hummed letting out a sigh. I smiled back kissing her again. "Good because i am never going to stop doing that...." She chuckles and squeezes my ass making me groan. "Just checking..." She said again smirking.
I growled and lifted her up making her wrap her legs around my waist. "Lunch can wait...." I said carrying her to my bedroom. She giggled as i kept planting kisses in her neck when i finally reached the bed i dropped us both on it trapping her underneath me.
"God the things you do to me..." I whispered before i kissed her on her pulse point making her groan. She pulled on my shirt making me chuckle. I had learned pretty early on that Flo had some weak spot for my arms and ever since i had found this out i took full advantage of it. I sat up for a bit pulling my shirt over my head and could hear her sigh a little. "I am never going to get sick of that to..." She said under her breath. I chuckled. "Good to know..." I whispered kissing her again. She sat up a bit and i pulled her shirt over her head groaning at her perky tits. She had this thing when she was home of not wearing bra's and i loved it, i cupped her tits playing with her nipples twisting and turning making her whimper. "Please Chris.... i need you." She moans
She smirked at me. "Besides you still have a promise to fulfill...." She said biting her lip looking at me with a twinkle in her eye. "Is that so baby...." I growled sitting up on my knees looking down at her. "Yes..." She whispered, biting her lip again.
