Ofa Atu - I Love You

Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Ofa’s POV

By Monday morning I can honestly say I was so sexed out.  We spent the remaining of the week seeing the rest of the tourist attractions and then heading back to our beach fale for a hot love making session that would go on for hours. 

I honestly didn’t realise how much stamina my man has but I can never fault him on it… I love everything about him. 

On the ferry back to Upolu island it was a silent but comfortable ride.  Snuggled into Tasi’s chest as we sat and watched TV. 

We arrived back to our hotel after lunch and I was starving.  My stomach has been turning and twisting making me throw up to the point where I don’t think I could possibly have anything else to throw up. 

We head into our room and just lay comfortable in bed and slowly doze off but then my stomach has a brain of its own and wants to growl indicating I seriously need to eat something. 

“baby, are you hungry?” Tasi whispers and places a kiss on my hair.

“mmhhhmmm” is all I can respond.

Tasi pulls away from me and gets up off the bed. I open my eyes and look at Tasi who is now staring at me. but then he decides to sit back down staring me down and slowly stokes my hair.

“baby are you alright? You look so pale and almost like you could throw up any time soon.  are you sure you hungry? anything specific?” Tasi says looking at me with a bit of fear and concern in his eyes.

"Mc Donalds?" I smile and slowly get up off the bed, Tasi smiles and nods his head towards the door.

After having lunch at Mc Donalds we head back to the hotel.  Cuddling up in bed watching TV and current affairs as I feel like I have missed out a lot and I wanted to know what other events were happening back home. 

We watched TV for some time before I fell asleep in Tasi’s arms. 

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Tasi’s POV

I’m woken to the sound of gagging.  I reach over to my side to find it empty.  I slowly get out of bed as I look at theclock on the night stand and its 5.45am.

I slowly open the bathroom door to see my love with her head in the toilet throwing up.  I knew she wasn’t ok but she had still kept saying that she was ok and that her food was not agreeing with her stomach.  We seriously need to go to the doctors before something happens and I wont know what to do. 

“baby, you ok?” I say as I sit down on the floor next to her and pull her into a hug.  I’ve never seen her this sick before.  I’ve taken care of her while being sick so many times during our relationship but this is the worst I have ever seen her and it hurts me to see her this way.