eat up baby girl

"You don't have to be shy when you are around me, be ready to get more of my public display of our affairs." He said to me caressing me and I blushed to his affection.

I'm wondering why he acts so strong when he isn't. I said nothing other than leaning my head at his shoulder. He's just like my save place, my heaven and my cherished one.

He told me he would be discharged in the evening pleading me to please stay with him at his place. I happily accepted inquiring if he would let me bring a change of clothes but he objected saying he will place an order sooner for me. What was I really thinking? I should have known he is capable of this. Sincerely my immature thinking is really making me look timid.

Evening came and he got discharged. The doctor said he will be healed as soon as I could imagine and should never fail to give him his medicine to fasten the healing. I nodded in approval to take care of him till he gets better.

Mr Matt came by to drive us home, he held my hand lightly kissing them gently. The warmth of his lips made me shivered and I looked away beholding Mr Matt smirking at us through the rearview.

I couldn't stop wowing at how magnificent his house is.The decor is top-notch and of good standards.

He handed a fancy bag his assistant gave him earlier to me, I went in the master's bedroom as he permitted kept the bag on the bed before going to the bathroom to freshen up.

I wore one of the pyjamas he got me adjusting it when the door opened. I turned back and caught him watching me. He smiled and went into the bathroom. I used the opportunity to rush to the parlor, I can't stay there till he's out, it looks so awkward,no man has ever seen any part of my body.

He came out after some time and I set the table so we could eat, the food he ordered are quite a lot. He was just smiling at me affectionately without saying nothing.

"It's sumptuous" I said breaking free the silence.

"yeah" came his response.

I tried many times to say another thing but got tongue tied. He looked at me and said I'm free to ask him anything.

In the middle of enjoying our meal I summoned the courage to ask him the question that has been lingering on my head since forever.

"Is Beatrice the reason for those stabs on your body? is there any connections? Please don't say I overstep my boundaries, I'm curious and I really want to know"

I asked staring intently at him. it's high time I heard from him, no more sneaking around I just want to hear him say nothing but the truth. Those stabs were much just that he's so strong that the pains doesn't get into him if not he would have been dead by now.

"You don't have to worry your pretty self my dear Scarlett I have already taken care of it,I don't have a problem with you asking,okay. Eat up baby girl."

It's obvious he doesn't want to tell me now that I'm so eager to know. I kept quiet munching my food slowly and steadily. I knew he was staring at me but I pretended not to know. I cleared the table after eating without saying anything to him. I got into the room and laid on bed and close my eyes to sleep. He came in after some time and I'm sure he was thinking why I gave him the silent treatment.

He lays too on the bed rolling up and down, he got closer to me and held me by my waist. Does this man knows he's yet to recover?

"I'm sorry for not telling you who did. I know it got you angry. Beatrice did and she's in the police custody with her boys. I'm sorry, just that I don't want you to worry your pretty self."

I didn't say anything nor give him any reaction till he said I should get some sleep. I closed my eyes feeling so uncomfortable. This is the first time I'm sharing a bed with an opposite gender, it feel so odd. He kissed me wishing me a good night rest. That night he left the room to only God knows where.

The next day before I woke up and have my bath his cook had already set the table. I applied some ointment in the wound areas before going down to eat our breakfast. He told me he would be taking me to meet someone when he's totally heal and in my mind I was praying for quick recovering. See me smiling inwardly as if I've won a lottery.