Finding Her

Chapter 4: Where Is She?

Chapter 4: Where is she?

It had been three months and some weeks since Shay went into her coma. I visited her diligently over those fifteen weeks, I brought her flowers and told her about my days. It seemed that in the week we talked she had already become a staple in my day, something I realized when I began missing her laugh and her smile. Today was no different, I walked into her room and sat down on the bed next to her.

"Hey sunshine." I used the nickname I gave her. "Today's going to be my last day here before I head out for my conference."

It was still odd to have no response from her, but I had grown accustomed to the silence and one sided conversation. I had to go away for a week-long conference in Bali tomorrow and so I was spending my last hours in Greendale with her. I hadn't gone to her apartment to get her clothes, I didn't want to invade her privacy like that and when I do enter her house I want it to be on her own accord. Instead I went out and bout her new stuff; today on my latest haul I bought her a couple pairs of jeans, a purple sweater, a pink tank top and a pair of Victoria Secret underwear. I went over to where her clothes were and noticed the book she was reading before she fell into the coma; I packed her new stuff and picked up the book.

I decided to read the rest of the book to her, since I had nothing else that I could possibly tell her. After I was done reading the page she'd stopped on I put a bookmark in, she would most likely want to read it herself when she wakes up. I continued reading to her, and suddenly the couple went from cute banter after a date to sexy freaks in a matter of minutes.

"Brian pressed me against the wall and crushed his lips to mine, I was surprised but I kissed back with equal passion. I wrapped my legs around his waist and kept on kissing him, suddenly we broke apart and his lips travelled down to my neck. He kissed me all over looking for my sweet spot and he found it he made me go mad with need. His head dipped into the valley between my breasts and gently nipped the skin that showed from my top.

"We should take this upstairs." He mumbled into my breasts.

"Uh huh, I think so too." I said breathlessly.

We made our way up the stairs to his bedroom leaving articles of clothing strewn all over the floor. We barely closed the door and made it to the bed before the last of our clothing came off. "

I stopped reading the book, I skimmed through the rest of the page and I couldn't continue the reading this stuff aloud. It was raunchy, hot and steamy sex and I couldn't help stop myself from picturing Shay and I doing a lot more than Brian and Tina. I have to get my libido under control; this is a woman who barely knows who I am and I'm already having sexual fantasies about her. I haven't had to have a cold shower in a while but I think that I need one at this point.

"Sorry I can't finish reading to you sunshine," I said as I put the book back in its place "it's not healthy for me to read it."

I spent another two hours doing nothing in particular, I surfed the web and told her more about the country that I was heading off to. I had a 6:30 am flight the next morning, so I left the hospital earlier than usual. When I arrived home, true to my word I had a cold shower before dinner. I think that it will be the first of many more cold showers to come. The next morning I woke up at 4:00 am and started getting ready for the eighteen hour flight I had to endure. By 5:15 I was ready to go I got into my car and headed to the Greendale International Airport.

***********************SHAY'S POV************************

Why wasn't I waking up? I asked myself. I had been asleep for what felt like hours but I knew that I had to wake up by now or else I would be like a bat for the entire night. I heard talking but I didn't recognize who they were and I couldn't decipher what they were saying, it all sounded like gibberish mixed in with actual words. I wondered what was going on. The voices came and went, dipped and rose for some reason; I wanted to open my eyes but my lids felt so heavy. I tried to move my arms and feet but it was like my brain didn't send the message to them. Maybe the doctors gave me a heavy dose or morphine to drown out the pain, I told myself. Yeah, that made a lot of sense.