Hunter & Julie

Scene 31

As I took my Digoxin in the  bathroom and all I could think about was last night. He was so kind, considerate, skilled. I smiled at the thought. Losing my virginity to Hunter was better than what I could have ever possibly conjure in my mind.

The way he touched me like I was fine china but moved with me like we were one.

I swallowed my pills and slowly felt my heart almost return to a normal speed.

I looked at my body through the mirror and started wide eyed at the woman in front of me. Her hair vibrant and curls everywhere. Her brown eyes alive. And my skin no longer had that sickly color, it was exotic. Even my freckles popped out in an exotic way.

Unfortunately my heart was acting up but I'm scared to tell Hunter so I decided to hold it off until tomorrow. I had to see my options about potentially getting a heart transplant of it comes down to it.

I walked back to bed and sat up looking at Hunter sleep. He was so beautiful. I took the time to admire him as I always do. I got to see completely naked and it was amazing. 

He was sleeping on different sheets than last night because obviously we couldn't sleep on bloody sheets. Hopefully he doesn't go showing the sheets to his friends  for money. ( inside joke).

I copied the pattern of his butterfly tattoo on his chest and even admired his cute butt. It was all perky and flushed do to the heat in the room.

I knew when he woke up he was going to curse out whoever does maintenance but I would yell at him for being mean and then he'd  end up having to say sorry.

"You're staring" he muffled half asleep.

His accent seemed extremely alive and prominent than usual.

It was sexy.

Oh my gosh, I'm turning into Hunter.

"Sorry, you're just really handsome" he looked up at me and I remembered that I wasn't wearing a bra and quickly covered my chest embarrassed.

Hopefully he didn't see. On the bottom of my right breast I had  a humongous scar. My doctor had to cut into me to remove dead tissue building in my chest.

Little did I  know it was much worst than a titty infection.

"Come here" he sat up facing me. I pulled the cover up on my chest. I moved slightly towards him. He pulled my cover down slowly, I hesitated at first but he said "Trust me?"

I sighed and stopped resisting and bowed my head as he examine my scar.

"What happened?"

"I had surgery to removed a cluster of dead tissue"

"Does it hurt?"

"Hunter, I got it five years ago, the scar just wont go away. Its so ugly"

"No its not!" He spoke with authority. "If it is apart of you, it is a marvelously beautiful"

"Okay, Shakespeare"

He leaned in and kissed my breast and hugged me tightly to him. I hugged him back.

I don't deserve him, he's too amazing to a person who might not make it to her own birthday.

"I don't not  know how else to say it and for you to understand until I literally have to right it on the palm of your hand, I love you Julie, completely and happily."

My heart sped unhealthily but I didn't know why. I wasn't stressed I was just really happy.

"Well, that's cute and all but I'm not walking around naked just cause you're sweet"