To all my AMAZING readers who have kept with this story I love you so much. I have been so busy the past year, and I know don't kill me… but I have lost this story. I am going to try and skip to when Molly and James get back home, and the only twist is he was never married. ENJOY! ;) X
As we were driving to the therapy place, I thought back on how my life had panned out. 2 years ago, if someone told me I would be in love with a VERY posh man, and had been given the highest award possible in the army, I probably would have punched them, but here I was.
Captain James and I had ordered a taxi to his therapy session, as I still hadn't learned to drive yet. I couldn't believe he had come on this far. Only a few months ago I had had to do an emergency surgery on the guy WITH NO ANASTHETICS, yet he was still with me, and going strong. I knew how hard this was for him, having to have this weakness that everyone could see. I saw how all the sympathetic looks people gave him just made things worse. He wanted to be invincible. Anyone could see that. The 5 hours after my very first surgery, which happened to be on him, on my own, and probably in the worst location with the worst equipment EVER, were the scariest 5 hours of my life. They were the make or break so the doctors had said. But he, we, had got through that together. I didn't leave his side for 2 weeks after that, apart from at the airport at home, and a quick trip to get some supplies. I was so scared that I would have come back, and he wouldn't be there.
The taxi man opening the door jolted me out of my thoughts, and I helped an angry Charles out of the car. I still couldn't get used to his name, but I supposed I had to! I walked to the desk, and signed him in, before joining him in the waiting room. He held my hand as we waited. I loved that we didn't have to hide our relationship anymore. The under 5's had twigged once we got back, but didn't give us any hell for it, they were so supportive, and helped me through the hardest times.
We walked into the doctors room for a quick examination before heading off to the gym. The doctor gave him the all clear, and we limped towards the gym, ready for him to start his exercises. I looked around and saw a soldier with a missing leg. God. That could have been him. I wouldn't have loved him any different, but I knew it would change so much inside him.
After his therapy session we walked out of the door. We had to wait a bit before the taxi, but it got us back to his place. We walked in, and I started to go make a cup of tea before he pulled me to him. 'I love you Molly Dawes' he said. I giggled, and kissed him hard. Harder than ever. This wasn't about sweetness, this was pure passion. This was the first real kiss we had shared since the incident, and God had I missed him. I withdrew after a while, not wanting to push him, and went off to make some tea, and left him smiling on the sofa.
I know its short I am so sorry please forgive me! I feel like I am asking for a lot of forgiveness ;( This hasn't been beta'd as I wanted to post this as soon as possible for you guys but I hope you enjoy it regardless. I am really going to try and get the action started soon as this chapter was a bit boring (sorry) but I needed to get back into it. As always please review as it keeps me motivated. LOVE YOU GUYS xxxxxxx
MollyMaitland