Her body

Xander did his research while Stacy leaned on his shoulder may be sleeping. Afterwards, he told her to go have a cool bath and he'd be right back.

Xander helped her to the bathroom and then left her room. Well, the man knew how to cook, living alone had taught him how to cook.

When he was done cooking, he took the tray up to her room and he found her not in the room. He knocked on the door to the bathroom several times but received silence.

Suddenly, he had wild thoughts what if she fell and. . .No! He opened the door and walked in slowly, scared of what he might behold but instead of his imagination, he saw her completely naked.

Xander's heart began to beat faster and faster, she was. . . He didn't know what to say about her body. Her breasts were enormous and firm. He could only view from the side.

Xander tried not to smile and not to have wild thoughts he had never had sex with any woman before but after seeing her it felt like all the dead sides of him suddenly woke up. He started to imagine things.

If he wanted to get her in bed how was he going to? Where would he start from? How much will he get from her body? Xander swallowed. Oh, this girl has killed him completely.

Still studying, her nipples which were pinkish-brown he guessed and her ass and V-part and belly. He wanted it all, then she turned to go get herself clothes to wear. Well, the moment he got in, she was staring at her reflection, reluctant to get dressed because of how tired she was.

When she sighted his legs she traced them up to meet his gaze, his lips were pressed into a thin line and his face had turned red like he was going to explode. Stacy didn't have the strength to scream or yell or scold him. "Why are you doing this Xander?" She asked in a whisper.

"I. . .I. . .Was calling but. . .I'm sorry" he turned around and left. Stacy was too weak to feel embarrassed or angry. She just felt like sleeping and getting rid of the terrible headache she had.

Eventually, she walked out and he motioned for her to sit, Stacy did sit and then he stroked her hair. "Your hair is wet"

"Leave it that way, I don't feel like drying it" she replied.

"Are you upset? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have entered, I thought you fell and needed help when I knocked but didn't hear your voice" he apologized.

Stacy gazed at him. "Okay, you've said sorry anyway" Xander should be happy that she forgave him that easily, he wasn't, he likes the Stacy that would spank him all over and fume in anger.

"I want you back, get well soon okay?" He stroked her cheek this time. Stacy nodded. "Here I made porridge" he turned to the tray and picked up the spoon before dipping it into the plate and packing some. He blew his breath on it to get it warm and not hot. Stacy opened her mouth when the spoon requested it opened and then she ate it.

"I'm okay. I'm full already" she told him and he ate the one in his hand. Well, she had eaten enough even if it really wasn't enough.

"Okay" he gave her some tablets and massaged some part of her, Stacy fell asleep. Xander sighed at the sight of her. "Get well soon Stacy" he kissed her cheek before leaving the room.

The next day when he returned from work, she was already working, Xander met her in the kitchen cutting fruits. Well, that morning, he'd treated her before leaving for work.

Now she was getting better, "I'm home" Stacy turned around to see him with a big teddy bear. "It's for you" he pressed the bear to her chest.

"Want me to suffocate?" She frowned and tucked her hair behind her ear before sighing as she held the bear in her other hand.

"No, it's yours you should take care of it" he stated. "So what are we eating?"

"Nothing" she replied simply as she studied the bear.

"What do you mean?"

"Can't you see? I'm not feeling well and you don't eat so there's no need for dinner" she said like she was the boss.

"This is unfair" he spoke before turning to leave.

What did he mean by unfair? "Xander I'm still sick so it is fair!" She exclaimed while he found his way to his room.

Well, he was ecstatic about her recovery. Crazy caregiver. Then he vividly replayed the image of her sweet body. Women are something men can't resist. Even though he knew she hasn't recovered completely, he kept dreaming of her body and his and making them one.