Love Recovery: New Beginnings

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December 21st, 2018...

London

I stood in front of my full sized mirror applying my roll-on cherry flavored lip gloss on "Why you getting all cute to just take care of some old man" I sighed looking back at my boyfriend, Christian.

"why are you so jealous, Christian?" I asked he lift up out the bed wrapping his arms around me "baby you know I didn't mean it that way...It's just your so beautiful and it's hard to keep up with you now" I rolled my eyes pulling away from him "hard to keep up with?!" I said raising my voice watching him place his hands in his Ralph Lauren boxers.

"It's the truth you been on some other shit lately" I rolled my eyes walking around him to grab my bag for work. "Where the hell you going?" He had grabbed my forearm pulling me close to him "Christian I don't have time...I got to go to work" Christian grabbed my face bringing me closer to him "hey hey I love you don't leave all mad at me and shit" I sighed letting him peck my lips "you going to call me throughout the day?" I rolled my eyes "yes now let me go before I get a bad report" he chuckled pulling away biting his bottom lip.

I quickly pushed my VS tote bag up on my shoulder rushing out to the parking lot hitting the locks on my Mustang "ugh I'm be so late today" I whine as I entered my car fixing the rear view mirror checking to see if Christian purposely kissed the lip-gloss off once again. Christian was so jealous when it came to other men being around me for a long period of time especially if it was just me and a guy alone it gotten so out of hand when we went to my family reunions he would want me to wear a damn table cloth cause he thought my cousins were looking a bit to hard at me.

It took me approximately about 45 minutes to arrive at the quiet gated community that Mr.Brown reside in. I pulled into his donut shaped driveway hopping out of the car seeing him waiting on me on the porch "you late!" he yelled tapping on his Rolex watch "yeah I'm very sorry, got stuck in traffic" I lied blocking my face from the sun. "I really don't care about your excuses Ms. London" he said so slickly with a grin on his face, I watched him roll himself inside of the beautiful two story home wasting no time at being a pest.

Ugh this going to be an long day!

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Chris sat in his wheelchair in front of the tv with a bowl of cheese puffs stuffing them into his mouth as he watch ESPN. "Uh no we're not going to be doing this" I said pointing between him and his bowl of cheese puffs to the tv that sat in front of him "Not to upset you Ms.London but obviously you can see we are going to be doing this" he said with a smirk on his face stuffing more cheese puffs in his mouth hmph okay he wants to play...I reached for the remote that sat on one of the couch cushions turning the tv off.

"Have you gone mad?! Turn my fucking tv back on!" I giggled watching the veins in his neck become visible "now Mr.Brown on the schedule I was given it says it's time for you my friend to walk" he smack his lips "that's stupid I ain't going to walk again the doctor confirmed that...next" I frown watching him about to toss another cheese puff into his mouth "The doctor also said it's a slim chance you can comeback from this" I said with a toothless smile on my face.

Chris set the bowl of cheese puffs down onto the coffee table dusting his hand off "that a boy" I said playfully walking towards him gently pulling him up out of the wheelchair "shit" he blurted out gripping my arm tight "breath in and breath out" I say making him look me in the eyes.

He stopped staring at me for a moment "Uh okay let's get started" I said backing up slowly letting him follow, his legs started to shiver "Chris look up at me focus" he slowly followed my lead with a minimum of bucking or shivering.

I watched Chris corner of his lips curve up a bit before he quickly went back to looking all mean again "let me try on my own" he said gently pushing me away from him. At least he's making progress...