Tabula Colton

Chapter 25- Dr. Kimura

"But you see that this is not normal, right? It's not normal for a 17 year old boy to be so clingy and whiny and sensitive. Look at me. I can't even last an hour in a car being six feet away from you. All I ever think about it is how much I miss being in your arms. It's bad, right? I'm broken," I said. My words hit me. I was broken for him.

"I'm supposed to be upset that an adorable boy is madly in love with me?" he looked confused.

"No, but look. How was I before all this. You said I changed. You said this week that it was the first time I have been jealous over you. What was it like before? Be honest," I begged.

"You were getting really distant, cold. You spent most nights in your boy cave, but we had great sex. You were a handful. You got so much anxiety that it was hard to breathe. You needed help, and the therapy has done that. You are so much happier. Why would I be upset that my baby boy is finally happy?" Mr. Takada rubbed my bottom thoughtfully.

"It messed up my brain though. They did something," I started to tell him what I knew, but held back. 

"What happened the day of the accident?" I asked him. 

"We did a workout in the gym. You were playing music on your headphones and ignoring me because you just wanted to run instead of the weight training I was trying to get you on. We had breakfast in the room and we argued before I left for my meeting," he said uncomfortably. 

I could feel the tension in his chest. I rubbed his abs.

"You were mad because you had a therapy appointment in the afternoon and you didn't want to go. You said Eizo Kimura was doing things to you but you didn't know what. It was silly. The doctors said you might be thrown off a little. They were helping you work through the nightmares. Some days were better than others. We hadn't been together in a few days, and I had an hour before my meeting. I wanted you. We wasted it arguing," Mr. Takada said.

"I'm sorry," I told him.

"It's ok, baby. I was so frustrated with your arguing, and you were mad because I told you to stay in the hotel and I would be back soon. You didn't. You left on your skateboard and I got a call from the hotel during the meeting. I didn't get to check my voicemail until I got back to the hotel and they told me you were at the hospital." he sighed.

"I felt so guilty finding out you were helpless and they called for me. The last thing you said to me was that you hated me and I couldn't protect you. Luckily Eizo was able to get to you at the hospital and make sure you got the right care. He has privileges there to practice." he pet me.

"Eizo got to me first?" I sat up. 

The accident was when everything changed. He'd done it then.

"He was working on another patient when you were brought in. He helped get you fixed up. I told you, he's a good friend. He was helping you. You still had some bad days, but things were getting better with the therapy. We all wanted you to feel better," he assured.

"But when I woke up he wasn't there and the doctors didn't know my name. They got it off my Id. card. Plus wouldn't he have called you?" I pointed out.

"He was in a hurry and said he told a nurse to contact me. She didn't. Once he knew you were going to be ok he went back to his other patient. I talked to him later and he explained the amnesia to me. He said it's lucky you didn't have real damage and this could actually make your nightmares go away." Mr. Takada squeezed my ass. 

I shivered under his hold.

"You've been so needy for me since the accident. It's like it knocked away your walls and the sweet Colton I met is shining through. You take so readily to instruction now. You beg for discipline and the strong daddy I wanted to be for you." Mr. Takada let his finger rub down between my ass and touch my hole.