Still Rachael pov
Slim: I know you can't here me but , deep down inside, I do hope you get better. You're probably one of the best I've ever had truthfully. If I didn't have you right now I don't know where I'd be or where I'd be living. I really need you in my life.
All I could think was aww. I knew his selfish ass had a heart, I don't know why he doesn't show that shit. If he did ,more people would like him. I don't know why his stupid ass would wait until he thinks I'm about to die to say this shit.
I slowly started to move acting like I was waking up. He quickly got up off the bed and stood up lookin at me, so I looked at him.
Slim: uhh , I'm just in here to check up on you. Leah wants me to heal your lashes, so I'll be right back.
As soon as he left I started laughing . He got all scared and I didn't even say or ask him shit, why he wanna be scary and nervous now ? He came back with towels and alcohol.
Me: hell no! You don't put no damn alcohol on lashes! What the hell is wrong with you? You must WANT me to die!
Slim: nah , this is just the only thing we have to use.
"I'm straight" I said turning away from him .
Slim: let me see..
Me: see what?
Slim: turn around .
I turned back towards him and pulled up my shirt revealing all the lashes.
Slim pov
All I could think was DAMNNNNN!
We fucked her up bad as hell! I began to let my finger roam around them tracing them.
Rachael: shit slim, that hurts .
I removed my finger from her body .
Me: so what do you want me to do about it?
Rachael: I don't fucking know. Should've thought of that before deciding you were going to whip me like a slave.
She's got a point there.
Me: turn around so I can take off your clothes then.
Rachael: take off my clothes for what?
Me: let me worry bout' that.
After staring at me for a little bit she steadily turned around.
I started with her shirt. It was already ripped so I went ahead and just tore it all the way off . I unbuttoned her jeans and slowly zipped them down looking at her. She just turned her head the other way. I pulled them and she began to moan and groan.
Me: My bad Rachael .
Rachael: just shut the fuck up and hurry!
Me: rude ass.
Rachael: huh?
Me: nothing.
I slowly pulled the rest of her jeans off and put them aside.
Damn. Even with all those whips on her , her body was still looking fine as hell. I bit my lip staring at her in her underwear with her small waist and thick thighs .
Rachael: Slim
I jumped looking at her face.
Rachael: weren't you going to do something?
Slim: oh uh yea.
I got the hot towels and began to place them on the parts of her body that were hurt as she winced.
Once I got down to her thighs she kept moving where I couldn't get to them.
Once I finally got a hold of 'em I held them down on the bed . It was really turning me on , but I couldn't let her know.
