Chapter Seven

Dave was fast asleep when Arnold, Yvonne and Kriss actually arrived at the door. On the journey Kriss had woken up, tried to walk but collapsed again before falling asleep.

Yvonne had to knock on the door three times before Dave answered it

"Yvonne?" Dave rubbed the sleep from around his eyes "what's wrong?"

"Well I…" she started

"It's your wife" Arnold interrupted "she's drunk"

"Drunk?" Dave yelled "how drunk?"

"Very" Yvonne told him "she's had seven shots of JD"

"Seven?" Dave shouted at her "she's breastfeeding, why the hell did you let her have seven shots of a strong bourbon whiskey?"

"I didn't think of that" Yvonne felt very guilty

"Dave" Arnold interrupted "do you think you could put Kristine to bed, we'll discuss it in the morning"

Arnold quietly walked past Dave and into the room. He walked over to Kriss and Dave's bed and placed her very gently on to it.

"You might want to wash her face too" Arnold commented

Dave looked at his relatively new bride. Her beautiful face was covered in vomit; her lovely long brown hair caked in blood from a deep cut on her arm sustained when she fell against the shiny metal chair in the officer's club.

"What happened?" Dave screamed

"She collapsed into her own sick" Yvonne told him

"Just leave" Dave demanded "just leave"

Dave undressed Kriss and woke her up; he then undressed himself before leading her to the shower. He washed her hair and face, she fell asleep again but Dave made sure she was always breathing. Suddenly she woke up with lots of energy

"Hello David" Kriss giggled "we're in the shower"

"Yes Kristine" Dave answered

"Let's have sex"

"No, I…" Dave attempted to turn her down but Kriss was already kissing him. She grabbed his hand and rubbed it on her clitoris, making her moan and eventually orgasm

"Do you really want this Kriss?" Dave asked her

"What's wrong?" Kriss replied, "You don't normally turn down sex"

"Yes, I know but you don't normally have blood pouring out of your arm"

"Oh"

"Let me bandage your arm and then we'll have wonderful sex"

"In the shower?"

"Yes, in the shower, if that's what you want"

"Okay"

Kriss and Dave got out of the shower and put on their his 'n' hers dressing gowns. Dave got the bandages and dressings out and gently bandaged his wife's arm.

"How did you do this darling?"

"I fell on the metal chairs" by this time Kriss had sobered up a bit "I'm really sorry but can we not have sex tonight, I need some sleep"

Dave smiled "that's fine Angel, we'll have sex in the shower tomorrow"

Kriss smiled "thank you" she looked into his deep brown eyes "I do love you Dave, you know that don't you?"

"Yeah" Dave answered, "I love you too"