Hello all, this chapter does have some sexy bits so it is rated M for a reason. This chapter has been an itch waiting to be scratched to please enjoy.
Maggie- I didn't know whether or not to ask OA if he would help me shower or I should just toughen up and ask a nurse. Would the nurses even let OA help me? A nurse came through doing her rounds and was shocked to see OA on the bed with me. I don't think she was brave enough to tell OA to get off the bed, so she just left him there. After checking all my vitals and my stitches she said that since my numbers were holding steady and that I was recovering nicely it was time to go home. I was surprised that they wanted to discharge me so quickly after having surgery, but I wasn't going to argue getting out of this bed. The only requirements they had to discharge me is I had to be able to get to the bathroom and stand for at least 5 minutes. These challenges seemed like nothing and I should breeze through them, but I 100% overestimated myself. I made it out of bed ok and got to the bathroom with a little help from OA, but I couldn't pee with him in the room. I made him leave and shut the door behind him. Do you know how hard it is to wipe with an IV in your arm and stitches in your side? Let me tell you it isn't easy. OA I think could hear me struggle because he asked if I needed any help. I took a deep breath and hoisted myself up and pulled up my panties before he came back in. I told him I was fine and slowly walked to the door and let myself out. OA was quick to grab my arm, but I was eager to get out of this hospital so I tried to shrug him off. I made it to my bed panting, but I had accomplished one task. I knew if I wanted out of here it was time to get walking or at least standing. When I finally got my breath back I stood next to my bed and just talked about stupid stuff like the weather and paperwork with OA. Time somehow flew by because before I knew it I had passed five minutes. The nurse said that she would go get my discharge papers and be back shortly with the doctor for the final check. I was excited to get home to my bed and a shower. "I don't think you should go back to your place and be alone. You're still recovering and what if you need help or you fall or something?" OA said. If my looks could kill I think OA would have been dead. "I am not a weak piece of glass. I won't fall over and be like that old lady on the commercial like 'help I've fallen and I can't get up' or something like that" I snapped back at him. I knew my attitude had just changed from I love you and I need you, to I don't need no man, but I still wasn't ready to become this week person in front of him. I knew that he was right though. I would probably need help. Someone to grab something that I dropped or food when I didn't feel like moving. I think OA could tell by my face that I knew I needed him, but didn't want to admit it. So being the gentlemen that he is he offered to "just help me get on my feet." I guess what is the worst that could happen. We had already kissed and basically told each other that we like each other. Maybe this was my gateway into OA's life. I changed my mind and decided that going home with him sounded great as long as he cooked for me.
OA- I knew Maggie got excited when the nurse said that home was only two hurdles away, but I didn't want Maggie straining herself if she wasn't ready. She got to the bathroom fine, but I could hear her heavy breathing and I thought I would see if she needed help. Apparently, she did not. She got through standing on her own with ease when I distracted her with office talk and the weather. The nurse said that she was clear to go once the doctor did his final check, but I didn't feel comfortable letting her go home to an apartment all by herself. I knew that I would have to push her towards the idea, but she didn't like when I suggested that she was a frail old grandma or something from a stupid commercial. I could see the wheels turning in her head and that if she was going to go home with me I would just have to come out and say it. "Mags, you're coming home with me until you get on your feet. I want to make sure you're safe and comfortable. You only have to stay as long as you want to and then I'll take you back to your place" I said to her. I thought she would protest or yell at me again, but surprisingly she didn't. I quickly ran through my head what the state of my condo was at the moment and hoped that nothing was messy or that I didn't leave my clothes lying around from earlier. The doctor came and did his that exam and checked her stitches. He said she couldn't soak her wound at all and that she could do low exercise, but nothing too strenuous. She had to come back in a week to get the stitches removed and for another check-up, but other than that she just needed to take the meds she was given and she was good to go. I went and got the car while she and the nurse got her clothed and the IV lines out. I pulled up to the door and waited for Maggie to arrive in her silver carriage (aka her wheelchair). She got to the front door and I took her bag from her and helped her up and into my blacked-out Tahoe and reached over her to help he buckle up. I would not be the cause of another trip to this hospital. I drove as smoothly as possible home to make sure that I didn't jostle her or cause her any discomfort. I pulled into the garage under my condo building and grabbed Maggie's bag and helped her out and onto the elevator. I was the tenth floor and the elevator ride seemed like a lifetime. I just stared at Maggie as she stared at the floor and her feet. I couldn't believe I was right about to have Maggie staying with me for the next little while. I didn't know how long she would stay, but I promised myself that we would not be the same two people afterward. The door dinged and opened to my door and I opened it in and led Maggie in. I was proud that I had left the place clean and organized and she seemed to like it. I took her stuff to my spare bedroom because I didn't want to assume where she would be sleeping. If I had it my way she wouldn't have been walking in here. I would have already dropped her on my bed and ravished her like a delicate piece of fruit. She wandered around a bit on her own and I found her in my bedroom admiring my walk-in shower. I knew if I wanted this to go anywhere I would need to seize the moment now. I pulled off my shirt and unbuttoned my pants. I undressed without her even noticing. I slid up behind her and slowly pulled up her top and dropped it on the floor. I waited to see what she would do as I reached around her and started to pull her leggings down. I didn't want to stop and it didn't seem she wanted me to either. She leaned back on me letting out a small moan as I ran my hands over her stomach and hips. She wasn't wearing a bra because of where her stitches were and I was careful not to touch her. I stepped around her and gently pulled her towards the shower. I had my own hot water heater so the water got warm instantly. She gently stepped under the waterfall which I had turned to be gentle so it didn't hurt her. She avoided looking me in the eyes and just shut her eyes and let the water fall over her body. I was still while admiring her and the scene that laid before me of this gorgeous woman and the water falling over her curves. I couldn't resist reaching out and touching her hips and trailing my hands so sensuously over her curves. I loved the feeling of her soft skin underneath my hands. I continued my exploration to her back and to that beautiful ass I have seen so many times in tight jeans or leggings. I have watched this ass bounce as we worked out together before and now it was in my hands. I squeezed it lightly enjoying the feeling in my hands. Maggie leaned back into me as I wrapped my hands around the front of her and moved my hands up to her breasts. The beautiful way the water dripped of them and streamed down her stomach to that tight pussy just lured me in. I knew that I needed to be gentle with her and not take this too far but the small moans that she let out as I caressed her were arousing me to a point that I might not be able to return from. I turned her around and began ravishing her mouth. I nudged her mouth open and licked my way inside. The softness of her moans made my erection almost unbearable, but I held myself back because I knew in time I would take her. After using almost all my hot water I remembered that we probably needed to wash off and treated Maggie to a head massage to alleviate some of the stress she had been feeling. We finished up in the shower and I handed her a towel to dry off. Watching her touch herself to dry off was in no way sexual, but the tension in me saw everything she did as sexy and I lusted to touch her in so many ways.
End of chapter 6... How was it? It is not over don't panic. This chapter is the longest so far so I decided to get it out there and finish Maggie's POV in the next chapter. Stay tuned because tomorrow comes maggies part. I can't wait till the big sex scene comes. All the loves-LC