Chapter Thirty

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Chapter Thirty

Continued......

     One of my hands started to wonder down his chest and down his body and somehow he got out of my panty hold because I felt his hands firmly squeeze my ass. As I felt I was about to come, he gave me a hard smack on the ass and I felt everything around me go numb...it was just me and this overwhelming bone crushing orgasm tumbling down all around him. I sat all the way down on him and grinded so I could feel every sensation to its max and it lasted a good forty seconds before I could even function the right way again as I felt his body and his hands tense up as he spilled himself inside of me letting out a deep groan.

He makes me lose touch with reality. His skin, his lips, his smell sends me into this spiraling portal of exotic pleasure that no one has ever slightly compared to, and to think that anyone will even consider coming between us I'll fuck their world up.

As I lied there recalling the memories from this morning, I decided to take a shower and get dressed for the day. Walking into the bathroom my eyes averted to the mirror where that whore posted her threat toward me causing me to shake a bit. I inspected it making sure I didn't leave any evidence behind. I wondered if she has came in with Bates being alone or while we were together in bed, how many times?

I stood under the hot water as it cascaded down my back relaxing me as the steam quickly rose thickening the air. I could literally stay in here all day. After my shower, I whipped up an omlet for Bates and I and placed them in the oven for when he woke up. I went to get some orange juice and noticed a few pictures on the fridge. There was one of Bates and some other man at a beach both holding a beer in their hand, smiling from ear to ear. There was another of Bates with two other guys and two women at a restaurant. They we're very pretty, one was a brunette and the other had dark blonde hair.

I couldn't help the thought that crossed my mind.... Could one of these women be Madison?

If she is his ex girlfriend, I wouldn't think he'd keep a picture of her on his refrigerator still. Then there was a picture of a woman maybe in her early twenties with shoulder length brown hair wearing a floral sundress. She was sitting in a chair holding a small boy with her head tilted back laughing. The boy was looking up at her smiling, it dawned on me then, that's Bates and his mother. She was beautiful, he had her eyes and her smile. It was a loving bonding moment between mother and son, I smiled wondering what he could've done to make his mother laugh like that, it also saddened me because I know he misses her so much. Then I saw a post it note that said 'Follow up with Orthopedic Monday morning @ 8am.' I completely forgot about that, I glanced at the clock and it was almost 6 am and Bates would have to get up soon. I made my way to the bedroom and climbed in beside him.

"Babe... " I whispered hoping not to stir him as I kissed his cheek.

"Hmmm?" He replied still not opening his eyes. It made me smile as he still resembled the little boy in the picture. I ran my fingers through his hair thinking how I wish I could have met his mother. 

"You have to see the orthopedic doctor in two hours."

He rolled over taking me into his arms pulling the sheet over our heads. "Or we can stay in bed all day, who needs to see a doctor when I have you?" He said as he gave me kisses on my lips and cheeks making me giggle.

"Alright boss, I'm getting up now."

"I'll tell the cab to be here in an hour and a half then."

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We sat in the lobby of the doctor's office waiting to go to the back. Bates hasn't wore his sling on his arm since the day after the accident, no matter how many times I've told him to keep it on, his stubbornness always won.

"Bates Martineaux? We can take you back for xrays now." A nurse led us further into the building and started asking him how was he feeling.

We entered the xray room and the nurse removed his sling and told Bates to remove his clothes and to lie on the table. After a few minutes she stepped back in and informed me to wait outside. After it was all said and done, he jokingly asked, "would you like to help me get dressed?" I giggled in response and tossed his clothes at him.

We left the room and the nurse was waiting for us, we followed her down the hall as she pointed to an empty room, "Dr. Klegett will be with you in a few moments." We both thanked her  as I followed Bates inside. After a few minutes of waiting and talking we heard a knock on the door as a large grey haired man walked in and greeted us.

"Hi, Mr. Martineaux. I'm Dr. Klegett it's a pleasure to meet you. And you must be Quinn?" He asked as he sat across from Bates shaking his hand.

"I am, the pleasure is all mine, thank you." I responded.

"I went over your xrays and luckily there's only one broken rib and your collarbone isn't broken but it was severely bruised from the blow of the impact. What we really need to focus on is your pierced lung. Are you still taking the antibiotics that the emergency room prescribed?"

"Twice a day ritually." Bates replied.

"Excellent. The last thing you want is an infected lung. Continue with your pain meds but only as needed and you can remove the sling, I know that must be uncomfortable at times. Since you only have one broken rib, you can have Quinn wrap an ace bandage around your back and stomach. But if you're using minimal movements at home, it's not necessary. Broken ribs may feel like they take longer to heal because it affects your coughing, sneezing, etc. Like I said, keep it all at a minimum and you'll be good as new in no time. Any questions for me?"

"No, I think you've said it all, doc." Bates said.

"I'd like for you to come back and see me in six weeks and if the pain becomes worse I'll call you in some meds for it." Dr Klegett said as he stood holding his hand out. We stood in unison and I thanked him as we left.

"Well that didn't take as long as I thought it would." Bates said as he rested his hand on my thigh on our way home.

"I know, I'm glad your collarbone isn't broken, I don't know if I could handle seeing you in any more casts and slings. Besides, you've barely worn that one." I scolded with a smile.

"You try wearing this aggravating bastard all day everyday. It itches more than you think." He raised his eyebrows at me with a challenging look.

"I'm surprised that you haven't taken it off yet... " as soon as I said that, heard Velcro being split apart and sure enough, he was removing it. "So what's on the agenda for this evening, we could cook naked, or dance to some old songs. Hey we could even do that naked." He smirked as he playfully pinched my thigh.

"Sounds good to me, babe." I would love to do all of these things with bates but there's just one question that that is burning in the back of my skull and I can't wait any longer.

"I have to ask you something though...." I tensed.

"Anything, sweetie." He looked at me concerned.

"Who is Madison?"


A/N: Ahhhhh!!!!  I could scream for a few reasons....
1. I'm back!
2. She finally asked him! What do y'all think he's going to say? I can't wait to read the comments and find out.
3. Bates and Quinn are getting serious and I can't get enough of their relationship!

Okay so, I'm so sorry I was away for so long. This chapter was rushed,  I'll edit and add very soon. I had to give y'all something to read right?
Please don't forget to vote, talk to you guys soon and thanks for not giving up on me!

                                    xoxox, Cheryl

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