Harto's Diary [Hartbig]

Chapter Eight

Once we got home, Grace took a nap as I made us some ramen noddles for lunch, our favorite. I boiled the water and went to go check on Grace. She was laying there with the, now red, towel wrapped around her head as we waited for the at-home-doctor to arrive.

"Hey baby. How ya doing?" I asked waking her up.

"I'm in pain but at least I'm safe." She replied with a smirk.

I kissed her head and went to go check on lunch. The water was boiling so I put the noodles in and pour us some of Grace's pre made lemonade with a couple of ice cubes and set up a tray to bring to her. By the time the lunch setup was complete, the noodles were ready so I brought her lunch up to her. Seeing the smile on her face made my heart feel warm as if I was causing that smile. But, it was obviously just the steaming hot noodles in front of her face.

Half way through lunch, the doctor arrived at our place. She basically just examined the wounds and gave Grace an antibiotic to help it from getting infected.

"That fucking bitch. Why did she even do that?" I asked concerned.

Grace just stared at me then began to eat again.

"Babe, tell me. This isn't funny." I said angerly.

"Fine. I told Ingrid that I loved you instead of her and she said if I didn't run away with her, that she would kill you. So I did."

"But look at you," I examined her bloody towel. "You did this to yourself for the sake of my life?"

"Of course Hannah. I love you."

I just looked at her, speechless, and smile. For I knew that the words she said were true. I put her bowl on the floor without even saying a word and jump on top of her. I began to unbottom her top as I was kissing her neck. She gave a little of a pleasurable sigh I my ear and began to rub her hands up and down my hips. Boy, was I turned on. I began to rub her clit through her underwear as we made out to the music of our 'sex playlist' Yes, that's a thing.

"Fuck me baby" she whispered in my ear. How the hell do I say no to that?

I went down on her as she pulled on my hair a little. She was in full control by time I got down to her vagina. She moaned, jumped, and squirmed until I finally got her to orgasm on the tip of my tongue. I came up from under the covers, laid down next to her and we fell asleep with her in my arms.