Massage

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Just then the doctor walks through the open door, he looked about 30 and was wearing a white button up shirt with white trousers, he had bling hair and dark brown eyes.
He introduced himself "hello boss," he looked at me "I'm...Julian...your doc..." I'm confused and ask him to repeat what he said but instead he grabs some paper and writes: 'you must be Juli, I am Julian and I'm your doctor, As I hear you have broken your right hearing aid.
As I don't have your old documents I can not replace it with another clear hearing aid, do you possibly know your information?
It would save alot of time.' I read it and nod while saying "I have it on my phone but Tristan took that I think." I look down and zone out, thinking about my mum and brother, I wonder what there doing?
Have they moved on from me or are they still looking? I hope they haven't given up, I don't want to stay here for the rest of my life... Someone claps infront of my face, breaking me out of my trance.
I blink rapedly and look up to see only the doctor left in the room, I was very confused until he wrote: 'Tristan gave me your phone, so now I know your details! Your in luck, I have the one you need with me but it's not a clear one... Instead it is brown like most ones,is that ok?'
I thought about everyone knowing and treating me differently. Then again I don't want everyone having to write things down for me because I can't hear them properly.
I agree by saying "yeah that's fine with me!" He breaks into a smile and hands me them (A.N.i don't actually know how they do this sort of thing, sorry)
I plug them in and switch them on. Finally I can hear properly again. "Thank you Julian," he says "no problem, I'm glad to help"

After Julian leaves:
Tristan comes back into the room alone, I sit on the bed squirming under his intense gaze.
He finally smirks and says "you really hurt my back... and I think you should make it better" I look up at him very confused "what do you mean help you" he chuckles knowingly and replies "you will give me a Massage"
my eyes widen as he walks fully into the room, locking the door behind him. I slide further into the bed while answering
"huh? I'm not going to do that" now he's angry and walks to me grabbing my shoulders, shaking them and firmly saying "you.will.do.as.i.say"
next thing I know he has pulled out a gun from his waist band, pointing it directly at me.
I shrink away, nodding hastily. He smiles putting the gun away.
He lies down on the bed with his stomach facing the mattress, I move to his side and place my hand carefully on his back.
He gives me a bottle filled with body oil, I take it and pour some onto my hands.
Once again I put my hand on his back but before I can do anything else he moves me so I am staddeling his back. I jump from the sudden movement and try to get of him, which miserably fails as he reminds me
"you will fucking stay or I will get my gun again" I stiffen and hastily say "no! I'm sorry I'll stop" I begin to rub in between his shoulder blades and massage down his spine. He groans as I hit a saw spot, causing me to pull back rapidly.
He turns his head towards me grinning"what, are you scared of my good looks and charm?" I shake me head, no.
"Of course not" he smirks and pushes himself round so that I am now staddeling his crotch.
I blush and put my hands on his lower abdemon, pushing myself away from him but I don't get very far as his hands wrap around my wrists, holding them in place.
I squirm trying to pull my hands out of his firm grip, he laughs at my attempt making me mad. I frown at him pushing my hands down lifting my body up slightly. Shutting his eyes he groans in pain. I squeal trying to pull away more desperately, apparently I accidentally grind on him slightly as his eyes snap open and I look into his pitch black orbs.
I laugh at the fact that I have found his weak spot so grind on him abit more, still laughing.
He is so distracted by me that he lets go of my hands and I manage to escape. I run out the door slamming it behind me in fits of laughter, I run down the stairs and jump the last ones.
That was a bad idea as I land on my bad foot and fall in a heap on the floor.
I groan in agony but still manage to somehow get up, I walk to the living room and am greeted by the others. I explain what I did but am interrupted with someone behind me sarcastically saying "yeah it was hilarious, ha.ha.ha" I turn around to see a annoyed Tristan. I laugh even harder.
He grabs my arm and pulls me back into our room while shouting a "good night" to the others.
He turns to me and is now very serious "you have to stop humiliating me infront of my gang! I'm not going to punish you this time but if it happens again I WONT BE SO EASY ON YOU"
he looked very angry so I just nod in agreement, he pulls me onto the bed and spoons me.
I don't want to anger him even more so I just don't move at all until a restless sleep overtakes me.
Next morning:
Tristan's POV:
I wake up before Juli and see that she has wrapped her arms around my torso.
I smile to myself and Wish I could wake up to this everyday, she moves around slightly so her face is now pressing against my chest.
I shudder in delight as I see her lips press against me slightly, shes so delicate even though she is asleep. I watch her sleep for a few more minutes before kissing her forehead and moving her onto the bed.
I need to shower so I walk to the bathroom, getting a towel on the way before stepping into the warm water.
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