Six

Pierre's POV

Since I was young, I always have this kind of fear of needles so it is really rare for me to accompany someone into a clinic or hospital, but since it is me that told Miss Kia to get checked, of course I had to see it through.

"I will inject now, please breath in." The staff told her before the needle pokes into her skin.

As if feeling nothing, Miss Kia did what the staff said and as it pulls out the needle off her, she puts on pressure on it.

"Alright, Miss. I have got the specimen, you can just wait for the results so you can get it back to the doctor." The medical staff told her, leaving us.

"Are you hungry? Mind if we got some food while waiting?" I asked her.

Shaking her head, she leans on me. "I don't think I can eat something now."

"But you have to, my Queen. How about I order and make it deliver here?" I insisted.

Probably thinking she had no choice, she gives me a nod.

Ordering the food, I tried asking her of what she wants to eat but she's fast asleep so I took my liberty and just ordered according to her normal preference.

After a while, the food comes in and as it is awkward to eat inside the clinic, I bring her back to my car and fed her there.

Done eating, I assisted her back inside and bought for a fever medicine just so to reduce it while we wait.

After another sometime, the staff hands me the results and I assisted Miss Kia back to my sister-in-law's office.

"Hm. I don't think it is some infection as the results are normal. Are you perhaps stressed about something?" It asked her.

Not wanting to talk, Miss Kia just give my sister a nod while I give her a reassuring squeeze.

Smiling, my sister-in-law told her. "I know how stressful it is to be a Mom. I am a Mom of two after all and you as a single Mom, I just can't imagine how life is treating you but, stress will always be there since it is a part of every human, but when it comes too hard to handle, just know that all you need is an open arms to hear you out, and when that time comes, we are all here for you."

Hearing that, Miss Kia just started to cry and my sister-in-law started to give her a hug while I stood there, trying to realize how much pain is she carrying with everything that has happened.

As Miss Kia finally stopped crying, my sister-in-law gave her a prescription for her medicines and a referral form to a Psychiatrist.

"Just keep that referral, you might need it for some other time." It said, before bidding us farewell.

Nodding and thanking her, I brought Miss Kia back to my car, leaving her for awhile, as I went back to buy her medicines.

All set, I then started the engine and drive. "Miss, you're house is still a bit faraway from here, would you perhaps mind if I make you stay at my place tonight?" I asked.

"I don't mind, I don't think I want to be alone tonight either." She replies.

Nodding, I then drive to my place while she goes sleeping at the passenger seat.

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Kia's POV

Still feeling unwell, all I did is to doze off again and again and as we reached Pierre's place, he carried me in and immediately laid me down to the bed and checked my temperature.

"It's still high. You really should rest." He said. "I hope you don't mind if I wipe you up." He adds.

Shaking my head, I replied. "Why do you keep asking, it's not like you haven't seen me naked before."

Sighing, he reached for my cheeks and caressed them and said. "Because it is not polite for a man to keep touching a lady without their consent."

Letting out a small giggle, I asked back. "Then, would it mean that you will keep asking me that when you want it?"

"Yes, I don't feel like a man, if I don't." He said, folding his sleeves up before he went out of the room.

Coming back, he sits on the bed with me and started wiping me with a fresh and cold cloth, making me moan with his every touch.

Now fully exposed to him, his wipes are getting really gentler, especially with my sensitive areas and as much as I am loving it, I know he's getting turned too as his bulge is getting bigger on his pants.

Reaching for his bulge, I started stroking it for him and he gives me a groan. "M-my Queen, I do love it when you do that, but let's not do it now that you are sick."

Shaking my head, I replied. "Did you know that the reason I get well that fast that day is because we did it?"

"B-but still. I don't want to take advantage.. Argh! S-sh*t!" He groans even louder, his hips bucking onto my hand.

Biting my lips, I asked. "Do you still want me to stop?"

Looking into my eyes, he said. "You know I don't. But would it really make you feel better?"

Nodding, I then placed his hand on my mound and said. "Feeling good will definitely make me feel better."

Gulping, he then started to caress my mounds, making my peak harden, enough to be teased even further.

Giving in to my desire, he leans in and started kissing me. "You're going to be the death of me, my Queen." He muttered in between.

Giggling, I replied. "At least, you'll be a happy death."

Chuckling, we continued to make out and once the heat becomes unbearable, he finally penetrates in me and started pounding into me real hard.

No idea to when I become this needy but, I do know that no one had ever made me feel how much he can. I mean sex aside, he's just too good for me that it got me asking myself whether all of this is real.

Sleeping in the arms of him again, an intrusive thought came into my mind. "How do you think Keith will react if I happen to tell him about us?" I asked.

Looking at me in surprise, he asks back. "I-I don't know either, but if you do, what are you planning to tell him."

Shrugging, I leaned into his chest and said. "I don't know. I just thought that if ever I got him back to me, I have to tell him at least."

Nodding, he pulls me tighter and whispered. "Getting Keith will not be a negotiable one, Miss, as for this thing of ours, I can assure you that I will not put any pressure on you."

"But aren't you even scared that I might run away after getting back Keith?" I asked.

Smiling, he rested his forehead onto mine, saying "I would be lying if I say I am not. But, as a person who had seen you struggle and hustle alone, I think I would be happier to see you go out there again, living the life you wanted for the both you... Even if it mean that I am not part of it."

Feeling the intensity of his words, I just confirmed that what Pierre is giving me right now, is something that I never had received from Seth. The man who I never ever thought that I will be considering to be with, over the man who once I thought who I will be living with until the end of time.

Ironic isn't it? But, the logic do make sense if I take karma into consideration. I mean, maybe Seth is just a commoner dressed in a Prince Costume while Pierre is the hero who will be my savior from all of this pain and heartache, but the question is, am I even really the Damsel in distress? Or am I also just a side character?

"You're zoning out, my Queen. Mind sharing to me what's going on that mind of yours?" He asked.

Not wanting him to press any further, I shook my head and said. "Sleepy."

Smiling, he kissed my forehead and said. "Goodnight, my Queen. I really hope that you're feeling well tomorrow, or else. I really won't be giving into your teasing next time.

Giggling, I nod back and greeted back. "Goodnight."

Snuggling closer, he pulls the cover up and soon switched off the lamp to sleep.

The next day, I was awokened by the fresh aroma of brewed coffee and along with it, is the smell of the freshly fried eggs and bacon.

Getting up, I went for a quick trip on the bathroom to wash my face before going out of the room to see the cook, who I know is no other than Pierre.

With a smile on my face, I greeted him. "Good morning."

Smiling back, he looked at me obviously pleased that I am doing well now. "Good morning to you too, my Queen. Hungry?" He asked.

Nodding, I went behind him and peeked to what is he still doing. "Aren't you making too much for breakfast?" I asked, seeing him making a fried rice.

Shaking his head, he went for a kiss on my cheek, saying. "I just figured to cook more so you can have plenty of choices."

Can't help but to smile, I just buried my face into his back to hide it.

Chuckling, he grabs my arms and wrapped it on his waist. "Just a little bit more, my Queen." He mutters, enjoying the clingy side of me.

Nodding, I patiently waited for him to finish and once done, he transferred the fried rice into a bowl and set it on the table.

"Let's eat, shall we?" He invites me, pulling a chair for me to sit on.

Obliging, I happily sat and took a good look on everything that was prepared. "You know exactly how I want things." I muttered shyly.

"Of course. I may not look like it but I do remember the smallest details about you and Keith." He replies, filling my plate up before his.

Smiling even more, I just mumbled a bashful thanks which he then replied with "No problem, my Queen. Eat as much as you can."

Nodding, the both of started to eat and the moment we were finished, his phone rings.

"Hello?" He answered the call.

Looking at him as he speaks, I couldn't help but to notice how his brows furrow and his expression contorts. "Alright, I will be there." He said before ending the call.

"Sorry, Miss. I plan to be with you today and requested a leave but, I have something to attend to. Will you be okay here, alone?" He asked.

Nodding, I replied. "I will be but, where exactly are you going? 'cause if it's about work then shouldn't I go with you?"

Shaking his head, he mutters. "It's not about work and you should be resting."

Nodding, I then watched him went to the bath while I took my liberty and choose a suit for him.

Smiling into my gesture, he kissed my cheek and said. "Thank you."

Smiling back, I just sat down and watch him get dressed.

Now ready to go, he reminded me. "Remember to get all the rest you need and don't forget your meds. I'll go home soon once it is done."

Nodding, I gave him a quick peck on the lips and said. "Keep safe."

Watching him go like that, I felt like a wife who just see her husband out and the thought of it just made me blush.

"Oh gosh! D-did I really just considered myself as his wife?" I screamed to myself, obviously lost to what is it that I am feeling now. "Am I perhaps really falling for him now?"