Her body stilled and tears instantly rolled down her face, "I- do- are" she took a deep breath. "What do you want to do?" She asked.
"I have a life with you, just because I don't remember it doesn't mean I'm going to abandon it. We are married. You are here now I wouldn't just leave you." I said squeezing her hand. She threw her arms around my neck and I marveled at how such a little person could have so much strength. She leaned back.
"I don't even know where to start." She said rubbing her thumb across the back of my hand soothingly. "No one must know except us and Dr.Harris.... If it gets out to the press that will be a nightmare... A week that's enough time. You can pretend to remember in a week."
The nurse came in with dinner and we ate in silence. Her in thought and me shamelessly watching her. After dinner a different nurse came in to remove my leg cast as promised.
"You can shower now with help of course." The nurse informed us.
I nodded and thanked her. Kala helped me out of bed and onto the walking cane. My legs dragged stiffly across the floor. Once we were inside the bathroom she seemed to remember that I didn't remember her.
"Do you want me to help you or do you want me to call the nurse?" She asked with a pained smile.
"Nothing you haven't seen before right?" I asked trying to lighten the mood. She smiled.
I sat in the shower chair and she cut on the shower my eyes closed as the hot water poured over me. When I opened them I choked on the steamy air. I hadn't expected her to be naked in the shower with me. She didn't register my surprise as she lathered up a wash rag and started to wash my neck and shoulders. I'm not sure why it surprised me, her clothes would have been soaked through if she had kept them on and she was my wife but I needed her to put something on. I was doing everything I could to keep my cock from swelling but her full breast so close to my face was doing nothing to help. She moved between my legs working down my chest and my mind was running out of repulsive things to think. I rested my right hand on her hip thinking to pause her lathering but she continued to bathe me. I was trying to remember this was different for her. My touch wouldn't make her shy the way hers did me. I didn't know what to say to her that wouldn't sound silly. She rinsed the cloth and moved to my thighs where my erection was standing up against my stomach. She paid it no mind as she worked the cloth over my thighs, legs, and down to my feet. She asked me to stand before telling me to sit minutes later. She washed my back, then my hair, then my beard and she even cleaned my ears. I felt like a child but for some reason I wasn't embarrassed by it if anything it made me like her more. Which was a silly thing to say because she was my wife.
"Do you want me to relieve you or do you want to do it yourself?" She asked looking at me. I stared at her stunned. My cock seemed to answer for me as it strained begging for her to do it. I so desperately wanted her to do it but it felt wrong despite her bluntly asking.
A few minutes later I sat drained and dazed in the shower chair watching her bathe. It hadn't taken her long, her little hands worked me like a seasoned vet. She knew my body as well as I knew it myself. There was no doubt about our sexual compatibility.
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She laid next to me quietly. I got the sense that she wanted to tell me a lot of things but she wasn't sure if I wanted to know. I sat up and she immediately followed.
"Are you in pain? Should I call a nurse?" She asked her hand on my forehead.
"No. No. I'm alright. I want to know about our life."
She exhaled, "Yes of course. We have been married for ten years. We have six boys. Two sets of twins."
I stopped breathing for a full minute and the monitor started going crazy. After the nurse checked on me and I ensured her I was fine, Kala was hesitant to speak again.
"I don't want to overwhelm you." She said after I had asked her to continue for the third time.
"It's something more shocking than that?" I asked. She thought for a moment.
"No. I guess not. Ok. We live on Red Bluff, your parents live with us. My parents died long before we met. Your adjustment is going to be very difficult because our boys haven't seen you in eight weeks. They miss you like crazy." She grabbed her phone and pulled up a family picture. My jaw dropped and the monitor beeped in quiet warning.
"This is Fynn our oldest he's 12 and he is very much a big brother. The twins Koa and Kai they are 10. They're literally litte geniuses they have already graduated high school. Kenton and Fisher are our trouble makers and they are only four. The were our second surprise pregnancy. This is Traian our baby and he will be two in September."
I stared at the picture. They all looked like such perfect mixtures of us but what really made me cry was my parents who were also in the picture.
"You said my parents live with us?" I asked voice thick with emotion.
"Yes."
"How long have they lived with us?"
"The last ten years. When we got married we had a big house built for all of us and they moved in per my request."
I pointed them out and said their names again to myself. My heart was so full and so proud I couldn't fathom the picture before me.
The week passed quickly for which I was grateful and surprised.
I was grateful to be going home and I was surprised with how easy being with Kala was. Even though I didn't remember a thing, my body sure did. It was so attuned to her and she was so attuned to it, that me not remembering her wasn't a huge obstacle. As long as she stayed by my side life could do it's worst.
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The Accident (Book 2)
RomanceWhat started as a one night stand for two people of very different backgrounds is now ten years of marriage. But what happens when one of them can no longer remember this fairytale?