27: My Husbands Keeper.

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"Good morning, Husband." I kiss him on his cheek as I roll over in the bed. "Good morning, wife, did you sleep well?"

"Yes, you're here with me and that's all that matters. I'll always sleep well."  I begin getting off the bed.

It's been a full week and a full house. Our moms are here. Aiden, Gerard, Mia her husband and kids. They've helped me to tell Elliott stories daily and who better for him to listen from than his best friend.

He thinks that Sarah doesn't want to see him because she didn't come to visit him in the hospital when he asked and so... he decided to focus more on remembering who we were together. He was the one that said he wanted to use husband, wife, babe, baby or whatever. Just to get in the frame of mind of everything, to remember the important things. 


I was getting ready for work as Elliott watched tv. I tried everything to get his attention in the morning just for him to see me naked or in my underwear but, he won't look.

Maybe it's the fact that he won't be able to do the deed the way he should or he's really not attracted to me at all. I sigh.

"Everything alright over there squirt?" I turn around with wide eyes and a big grin on my face, walking to him with wet hair, shaking boobs and in my underwear.

"What?"

"You remembered something!" He looks at me from side to side. "Help me out here, I'm lost." I sigh. "You didn't remember, you just called me squirt because I'm small didn't you?" He chuckles. "Yeah." I begin walking away.

"Hey, come here." I walk back to him. "Gianna, your supposed to help me remember and this means you're supposed to tell me things I don't remember." I know.

"Why did I call you squirt?" I blush and look away as I remember how excited he was when it first happened. "No way." I look back at him seeing a smirk on his face.

"You can squirt!" His smile is bigger. "Yup, and you were the one that made me know that I could." He laughs. "No freaking way! My wife's a squirter and I found out." I giggle and shush him. "Stop yelling."

"Come around this side for a second, to my good arm." I go around the bed and get on it. "Come a little closer." I move closer to him and I watch his eyes on my tits, he blinks a few times before looking up at me. "Are you okay, you're vision isn't blurred is it?" He chuckles.

"Nope, something just caught my eyes." I smile  and place my hand on his chest. "I saw something on the internet last night and I have a feeling that you are leaving out some stories about us."

"What do you mean?"

"The sex part... the part where we have a sex tape." I laugh and lean against the head board. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to laugh I just didn't think that it would be appropriate to tell you that, that was released by accident and being that you're not attracted to me at all." He looks taken aback.

"What makes you think that?"

"Elliott I get dressed in here naked every morning and you don't say a thing to me, no pervy comments, I really like when you do it, nothing."

"I don't know if you realize but, I need help getting out of bed and my arm and leg is in a cast, my back hurts because of the injury... I don't wanna bark and can't bite."  Okay, so he's emasculated??

"I get morning wood every morning and you make it worst when you walk around here naked." I smile and lean in closer to him rubbing my hand down his body. "I have to beg my caregiver not to tell my wife there is cum in the sheets when he gives me bed baths or take me out of bed for baths." My hand is down his shorts.

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