Chapter 10
Hello people, here is chapter ten really hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 10
The ambulance sirens echoed in David's head, he was now in the back of the vehicle strapped to possibly the most uncomfortable stretcher in the world, his body seemed to be moving on its own, he wasn't sure if it was because of the unconventional driving, the pot holes in the road or just his imagination, he felt slightly disorientated, as he looked around he saw a paramedic towered over him, a tall fetching handsome man with dark hair who didn't appear to be old enough to tie his own shoe laces let alone handle all those sharp looking objects he appeared to be fiddling with.
He closed one eye and tried to focus, but it didn't do much good.
"Your going to be fine Mr Wicks" informed the paramedic with a smile as he proceeded to fill a syringe with a clear substance "this will help with the pain" he continued pushing the needle into the back of David's hand.
David winced "ahhh" he grunted giving the man an evil glare, the man laughed and took a seat next to Carol who was sat looking nervous, she appeared to be in a trance, her eyes were looking right through David, he could see tears in her eyes, so much pain, he wondered what she must be thinking.
The sirens appeared to be getting louder and his vision became more blurred, sirens, speeding ambulance, this was either an emergency or some kind of kidnapping thought David chuckling to himself, he caught Carol's death stare out the corner of his eye, whatever the medical professional had just given him was bloody good, he felt no pain at all now, he just felt sleepy and a bit dizzy.
A few hours later he woke up in a small room, a machine to his left with coloured wavy lines dancing across it he looked the other way and saw a window, it was dark outside, it didn't take his brain long to snap into gear, clearly he was in hospital the events of the evening began to flood back to him, he frowned as he allowed his brain to repeat the sequence of events which had led up to him lying here.
He glanced down and saw his leg seemed to be wrapped in some kind of red material "could have chosen a different colour" he muttered to himself.
Managing to ease himself up a little he saw a cup of water on the side, which he eagerly reached out to grab, he had suddenly realised how thirsty he was, gripping the plastic cup he drank the fluid, letting out a moan of relief as he did so.
"no Mr Wicks not that quickly!" came the irate voice of a nurse from the doorway, David frowned and finished the remaining few drops of water "I was thirsty" he protested, as he felt his stomach clench tightly "oh I don't feel well" he managed to get the words out seconds before covering himself and the bed in vomit.
The nurse shook her head and strolled over "I told you not to drink that water so quickly" she spat angrily "you've just had surgery to remove a bullet from your leg you silly man" she continued as she attempted to stay calm.
David smiled and apologised "sorry" he said, his head tilted to one side, this appeared to soften the nurse up a little and she accepted his apology with a warm smile "I'm nurse Wild" she informed him.
"I'm David" he answered adding a token wink.
This made made the nurse giggle, she was young, white with a nice figure.
"il get someone to help me change these sheets" she told him suddenly becoming very stern, her hint of a cheerful attitude a few seconds before had seemly switched back to that of a bitter old witch.
David got the impression this woman wasn't going to be a barrel of laughs.
He looked down at his war wound, considering what had occurred he didn't feel that sore.
"what's the damage then?" he questioned in a mellow tone of voice.
The nurse had now been joined by two older women, more Davids age, or so he thought, one wore a stirn look upon her face, but she appeared friendly enough, the other one reminded David of coco the clown, she wore so much make up she must have had to throw her head back to get her eyes open.
"Your fine, it's a flesh wound, no worse than a sprained ankle" was the answer to his question which came from one of the older ladies who now were helping him out of bed and into the chair that sat beside the bed.
He slumped deep into the chair, he was still feeling a tad woozy but he no longer felt sick, emptying his stomach had seemly made him feel better.
He sat watching the nurses change the bed, his eyes soon wandered, he noticed a can lynx on the near by windowsill "Excuse me sweetheart, could I have a spray of that stuff?" he questioned pointing at the lonesome can.
The older nurse looked at him and gave him a firm answer of 'no' before helping him back into the newly made bed.
"oh go on chuckles" he pleaded feeling confident "one spray of that and you and all women will be rushing after me in a sexually erotic rage, it will be like a sexy edition of 28 days later"
The younger nurse giggled making Davids auto wink spring into action, however the two older ones were far from amused by his charming witty banter "get some rest" one instructed ushering the others out of the room.
The police soon arrived with Carol, who rushed over instantly throwing her arms around David "I was so scared" she whispered, the two of them held each while the two officers waited for them to break their embrace.
They asked a few probing questions and jotted down a statement, promising they would do everything they could to find the culprit.
A question that worried David was 'have you upset anybody recently?' oh course he had, he seemed to always be upsetting people, surely not enough for anyone to shoot him?
The name Ian lit up in his mind, his half brother, who's wife he had had an on off affair with many years ago.
They had spoken about running away together, it didn't happen, Ians wife had her own ideas, she organised a contract killing for Ian, but it didn't work, Ian survived, The problem in David's mind was that he had given her the money to pay for it, at the time he was unaware what Cindy was planning but it didn't take a genius to put the jigsaw pieces together.
However he wasn't sure Ian even knew about the money he had given to Cindy, he shook his head "no, it can't be anything to do with that" he muttered "that was years ago"
"who are you talking to?" asked Carol looking up from her magazine.
"Myself Carol just myself" he answered with a smile, his brain was working over time, why on earth would anyone want to shoot him? Was the intention to kill him? Or to just injure him? Warn him maybe?
TWO WEEKS LATER...
David was still off work and resting up, something he had been looking forward to before being released from hospital, the reality of it however had been a nightmare, Carol had pushed him to stick to his diet, something he had hoped she would eventually forget about, no such luck.
He had lost eight pounds and also his mind.
The police had got nowhere with their investigation into the shooting, some had said it must have been a case of mistaken identity, David knew better, someone was definitely after him, he just couldn't work out why, he tried to convince himself he was wrong but something kept chewing away in the back of his mind.
He pulled himself off the sofa to his feet and headed to the kitchen to find Carol doing some spring cleaning, leaning against the door frame he gave her a devilish smile and slipped his hand into his pocket "oh sweetheart you know what I fancy.." he started..
"no David" came Carols irate response "you need to rest your not getting a bunk up"
These were words that had become far to familiar these last few weeks.
"But I'm fine, it's just a bit sore" he protested.
"I don't care, your still limping and groaning every time you move"
"well after a session with you I always groan, quite alot actually" he chuckled.
"forget it David, go and sit down, your boild chicken and salad with a side of rice will be ready soon" informed Carol with a smile.
"splendid, my favourite" David grumbled sarcastically removing himself from earshot, he knew Carol had heard him but had chosen to ignore his comments.
David lay down on the sofa, the sexual frustration beghinging to play tricks with his mind, he began rubbing himself through his clothing, his cock went stiff with a few squeezes of his package, letting out a moan he slipped his hand inside his boxers and began massaging his balls.
After a few minutes he was so caught up in the moment he was having with himself that he didn't noticed Carol standing in the doorway.
David was there with his boxers down at knee level pulling his foreskin back and forth over his bellend, his eyes tightly closed.
"ahem David" came Carols voice.
He could've carried on and ejaculated but he held off, shooting her a loving smile filled with passion, he continued this tortuous routine of masturbating slowly at first and then furiously to a complete stop before he hit the point of no return.
"want to finish me off?" he questioned.
Carol stood there gobsmacked and then a wicked smile came over her face, it had been a long time since there had been any action between them, she had been to concerned about him to even think about shafting him.
She glided over to him, placed his food on the table and ran her hand along the inside of his thigh.
She sat next to him and put her mouth on his torso and started to lick up his pre cum, she completely cleaned him up after about ten seconds of seductive slurping and licking, she looked up at his hungry smile and wiped her mouth.
"I think that's the best I've ever tasted"" she confirmed.
David smiled, his eyes had that familiar twinkle in them that seemed to fill the room with joy, happiness, passion, his eyes made Carols stomach clench, she felt butterflies fluttering around her tummy and head, she was in heaven.
Now how could she resist?
She took his full length in her hand and began wanking him slowly, pulling his foreskin over his bellend squeezing out as much pre cum as was possible.
She moved in front of his penis, sitting in between his legs, taking his bulging cum filled sacks into her mouth, she sucked and licked making him squirm with pleasure, she then massaged them with her hand and put her mouth on the tip of his cock and started to suck, taking half his length in her mouth.
David tugged on his nipples to enhance pleasure while keeping his eyes on Carol's bobbing head.
He wanted her to jump on and soak his dick in her juices but he didn't want to push his luck.
"I want to taste your milky spunk" chocked Carol as she rammed his hard meat to the back of her throat, she then started her special routine of deep throat with a twist.
Her mouth and tongue were spinning around his cock, slurping, sucking noises could be heard, which turned David on even more.
"Carol" he managed to blurt out through panted breaths "I'm going to cum!" he cried one hand gripping the sofa the other tightly pulling on Carols hair.
He filled her mouth with a generous about of man milk, Carol smiled and swallowed the lot.
"oh carol I needed that release" David chuckled cleaning himself up"
Carol didn't answer she just nodded at the meal she had kindly prepared for him and left the room.
David tucked in, he was actually enjoying the food, but there was to little of it.
He was half way through the salad when he heard the screeching of breaks outside a car door slammed and within second he was shielding himself from a shower of broken glass.
"what the fuck was that!" yelled carol rushing in to be confronted with a very shocked David and a floor full of broken glass.
They exchanged glances and David picked up the rock that had caused the damage, there was a note taped around it.
He bent down to pick it up and read it outloud.
'DEAD MAN WALKING'...
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