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Part 22 - Injustice

Checking on Lindsey, Stevie placed her crutches next to her nightstand then slid in to bed with him, which he hasn't been out of bed in days. He's barely eaten and frankly, Stevie was sick of his laziness. It wasn't like him to be so deeply affected by something but this overall involved his children, his lawyer only telling Lindsey that he would do his best to get that joint custody in to action, just Kristen wouldn't budge. She was still holding on to the full custody battle and it was killing Lindsey from the inside out.

"Baby..." whispered Stevie as she got down on to the bed next to him, not at all welcoming the smell that his body was releasing. "Lindsey, baby, you have got to shower - it's been days! Don't do this to yourself," rubbing his back as he slightly twitched. "Staying in bed like this isn't going to win your children back, nor will it keep us together...I need you to be strong for me, my love," pressing her lips to his temple. "I love you, Lindsey, come back to me..." missing him intensely.

"I'm tired, Stevie, just tired..."

Tears filled the corners of her eyes, "That's not my Lindsey, that's not my man talking right now! Lindsey Buckingham never gives up, never!" placing her hand on his shoulder then shaking him. "Look at me, Lindsey, look at me!" grabbing him by the jaw and turning his head so he'd lock eyes with her. "Do you love me?"

He nodded.

"Do you love your children?"

He nodded again.

"Then why are you giving up on all of us?" feeling the stubble on his face, how desperately he needed shaving.

"I don't know how to handle this anymore, Stephanie..."

Her heart broke, wrapping herself around him, even though his body odor was atrocious! "I need you...Oh, Lindsey, I need you back! I can't live like this anymore! You sleep all day, barely get out of this bed, hardly eat! You are losing weight and you are already skinny as it is! You have to listen to me, baby, listen to me! Come back to me...please," crying in to his neck. "I need your love...you don't touch me anymore, I need that back...I need you back..." clinging to his body.

Sighing, he was so depressed, not moved by anything but he did know deep down that her love was true. Stevie was his true love and he was denying her, keeping her from their destiny as he lay like a lump with no motivation. It was just so hard day after day knowing that he may never see much of his children again, to know that they would disown him and find another father figure, denied their attention at any future expense. "I love you, Stevie," turning his body as he caressed the side of her head, his breath making her cringe.

"Then get out of this bed for me..." her face stained with tears, serious concern on her face as she touched his drying lips. "Be my man and come back to me," brushing her lips against his sensually, holding the back of his head. "I need you touching me again...I have to feel it..." closing her eyes while caressing his chest. "Don't you want to touch me...?" taking his hand as she brought it down between them, making eye contact while making him cup her.

Lindsey's interest grew on strong again, his chest heaving while rubbing her across the fabric of her leggings, feeling the warmth seeping through. "Yes, I want to touch you..."

"Mmmm, yes," trying to turn him on, bring his spirits back up, obviously working as his mouth parted. "You like that, don't you?" touching the side of his face as she lifted her leg, laying it across his hip. "That's right...daddy knows what I like," whispering as she gripped his shoulder, herself fully aroused. "Oh, yes," tilting back her head as he slid his hand in to her leggings, "...that's my Lindsey, mmm...good with his hands..." holding the back of his neck. "That's exactly what I want...right there...right...there," as he played with her bud, slipping through the lips to penetrate, making good use of his wrist until she got off.