Thanks for coming back people, hope your enjoying the story so far, here is the next installment.

Chapter 9

David sat humming away to the radio whilst training his brain with a crossword "chuckle evoking" he muttered reading the crossword clue out loud whilst nibbling on the end of his trusty Biro pen "funny" he muttered only to realise it doesn't fit "don't seem to be able to do the crossword today"

"Lunch time Mr Wicks" came the nurses voice.

"Great" uttered David letting out a sigh.

The nurse smiled and presented him with a tray containg a full plate of sausage and mash.

He looked at the unappetising meal "no gravy?" He questioned.

The nurse shook her head "none left Mr Wicks, you have a CT scan scheduled" she informed "if all is well you can go home"

David smiled, at least this was something to be positive about.

"Mr Wicks" said the nurse walking to the doorway "what happens if you break the brain scanner?"

David shot her a confused look "um I don't get to go home?" He answered.

"No, you will have a CATastophe" laughed the nurse before leaving.

"Oh very amusing" shouted David allowing a slight chuckle to leave his lips "oh that's it" he muttered grabbing the crossword "chuckle evoking would be amusing" he muttered completing the crossword and feeling very satisfied.

Much to his relief all his tests were clear and he was released from hospital later that day, Max had very kindly offered to pick him up, David had accepted his offer despite the fact he still hadn't quite forgiven the man for almost marking his ticket to the next life.

"David" nodded Max watching him slip into the passenger seat "how are you feeling?" He continued.

David smiled "better than when I came in" he answered pulling his seatbelt over himself and clipping it into place.

They made polite small talk on the journey home, Max was on edge, ever since the accident he had had reoccurring nightmares, glass smashing, the weight of David's body hitting his car, the noise that this had produced sounded like a bomb going off, the awful smell of burnt tyers and the sound of screeching breaks flooded his senses.

David could sense his irritability, on any normal day he would have taken pleasure in using this to his advantage, but not today, he still was feeling a lot of pain, as Max pulled up outside the house, David shook his hand and promised he would return to work the next morning.

He certainly didn't want to be stuck in bed for any longer, the hospital staff had made sure he had plenty of bed rest, which of course meant being practically chained to the mattress.

He swallowed hard and let himself into the house, dumping his belonging by the stairs, Bianca was the first to greet him "Dad!" She called skipping joyfully up to him.

"Hello darling" he grinned giving her a much needed cuddle.

"Oh your back then" came Carol's voice from behind them making them jump apart, she glared at David with narrowed eyes "you promised to tell me when they had discharged you" she stated.

David let out a sigh before firing one of his witty one liners back at her "Hitler promised not to invade Czechoslovakia, welcome to the real world"

Carol let out a sarcastic laugh "they should have kept you in" spat Carol fiddling with a new wig which was playing havoc with her scalp, making her irritable mood ten times worse " you look like an undertakers free sample" she rambled frantically scratching her head.

David grunted and turned to Bianca "sweetheart if you do happen to find my will to live please bring it over"

Bianca gave him a nervous smile before heading for the door and leaving he and Carol alone.

"What you need my darling is PMA" informed David trying to at least raise a smile "positive mental attitude"

Carol didn't look amused at this statement, it was clear David would have more chance of raising the titanic before a smile from Carol.

"David that was so funny I forgot to laugh" she snapped walking into the living area and sitting down on the sofa.

David followed, the thought of booking himself on the next flight to Jacksonville was spinning round his mind "your sharp enough to cut yourself today" he sniggered.

Carol didn't react, she was to busy trying to rid herself of this persistent itching.

"Carol please" said David slipping his jacket off "I know things haven't been a barrel of laughs for us recently but ..."

"A barrel of laughs? A barrel of fucking laughs!" Interrupted Carol "are you the one going through chemotherapy? Are you the one with a permanent headache? Do you feel physically sick everyday? Are you about to lose two parts of your body to cancer?" She screamed the questions in his direction.

David frowned and came to sit beside her "sounds like its going to cost me an arm and a leg to make you believe a word I say" he muttered, he knew his little joke was more than below the belt, but as normal his mouth and his brain didn't seem to be working in conjunction with one and other.

"You're programmed to be deceitful David, you wouldn't know the truth if it came up and smacked you in the face!" Carol's anger was now fully coming to the surface as she continued to verbally rip him apart "what's your excuse going to be when we get married?" She questioned.

David pulled a face unsure of how to handle this one.

"Your excuse for not turning up?" Shouted Carol bolting to her feet "don't tell me, you were about to leave the house when a huge beetle broke in, punched you in the face and knocked you out, would that do? Would sad boiled egg features fall for that one?" She yelled pouring herself a large gin from the mini bar.

David stood up and placed his hands in his pockets "well there is a nasty bug going around" he muttered.

Carol turned to face him, David could no longer see anger in her face, he could see utter disbelief, the atmosphere was uneasy, cold, silent and eery, the two of them stood frozen, their eyes locked on each others, after a few minutes they both began smiling, the smiles turned to nervous laughter and they ended up back in each others arms.

That night Carol tried to just go to sleep, but the sweet smell of David's aftershave was putting her once again under his spell. He had wrapped his arms around her as soon as she had got into bed. The tighter he pulled her into him, the more she seemed to melt into him.

His calloused hands began slowly lifting her nightshirt, pulling it up and over her head.

With his index finger, he was lightly tracing her thigh.

She wanted him fully naked, he was wearing some tight white boxer shorts and a black T-shirt, she quickly pulled away from him and began removing his top, his chest was a sight to behold and she had to take a moment to run her needing hands over it.

She switched the bedside light on, she just had to get a proper view, as the light flashed on and the blackness faded she caught David's smiling face looking up at her, his dark eyes burning with mouth watering passion, she could tell he wanted her, the look on his face, the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead gave his intentiosn away.

He was a bundle of charm, mystery and sexiness - a city boy through and through.

Carol remembered that he had always sported a nice tan and and even better sly smile, something that had made her want to be permanently attached to him.

After she wiped the drool from her mouth, she jumped on top of him and pulled him up so she could feel his warm breath on her face. He grabbed her bottom playfully rocking her down into him. He knew this particular technique was a major turn on for her.

She smacked his hands off of her bum and inched closer and closer to his perfect parted lips anxiously awaiting his touch.

She placed a gentle kiss on both corners and both top and bottom lips before allowing him to fully feel her mouth meet his.

The usual electricity she felt sparked through her body at full force. Their tongues touched and were at a tug of war of sorts between wanting and carnal need.

His hands soon began to roam over bum and he slowly started to grind his stiff cock into her aching pussy, she didn't stop him this time. His hands expertly explored her body. He lightly ran his fingers down the length of her spine while gently kissing his way down her neck.

She melted into him, losing all thoughts and giving into her body.

She lifted herself enough to slowly guide his aching cock in and out of her, she rocked and bucked back as he filled her, He propped himself up on pillows for a better view of the show. He reached up and replaced Carol's hands with his on her breasts, kneading them and pinching her nipples making her gasp in pleasure.

Her hips were now being guided by his hands, which meant he was close to his release.

She felt her own orgasm about to release as he gripped her hips tighter. As she rocked back, he rose up sending his arms around her and pulling her tightly against him. She could feel his cock deep inside her twitch and release into her as her sweet climax subsided.

He smacked her bum, kissed and bit her shoulder playfully before pulling her down onto the bed and into a tight cuddle.

He whispered in her ear, "Too bad our minds don't click like our bodies do."

She thought the same thing silently to herself, she chuckled and drifted off to dream land with the man of her dreams wrapped around her...

Well that's it for chapter 9 people, as always I hope you enjoyed reading, please let me know via comment/ review etc.

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