• SALVA ME • •NATIESE• VERSÃO INGLÊS

• Chapter Twelve •

Dinner went well, Natalie loved Priscilla's food and also loved the sweet the brunette had made for dessert.

Lauren and Camila had been gone for some time and now Priscilla had finished tidying up the guest room for Natalie.

The brunette finished arranging the blanket and turned to the brunette who was sitting in her wheelchair near the door.

- Ready. Priscilla smiled. - Do you... want help to take a shower? I can fill the bathtub for you.

Natalie lowered her head.

- It's so embarrassing to need help even to take a shower...

Priscilla walked over and bent down to face the blue irises.

- Hey, it's for a little while, when you put the prosthesis, you'll be able to do everything yourself. Meanwhile, I make a point of helping you with anything ok? You do not nee to be ashamed. We are friends aren't we?

Natalie half smiled.

- Thanks.

The brunette shrugged.

- No need to thank.

Priscilla prepared the bathtub and returned to the bedroom to help Natalie undress.

The brunette gulped, it wasn't time to appreciate Natalie's perfect curves, but she couldn't help it. She had always heard how beautiful Latin people's bodies were, and now she could tell it was a lie, Natalie's body was more than beautiful, it was just perfect, and as she took off the woman's clothes, her brown eyes seemed to be mesmerized , but soon, he snapped out of his little trance and helped Natalie into the tub.

- Is the water good?

The brunette lifted her head and smiled at him.

- Excellent.

Priscilla smiled.

- Do you want help or do you think you can wash yourself?

- I think I can manage...

- Okay, I'll stay there in the room, if you need just call me.

Natalie nodded.

- Let me know when you're done that I'll come help you out.

- Fine. - The brunette smiled.

Priscilla left and closed the door behind her, she went to the room where Natalie was going to stay and opened the suitcases, starting to take out the clothes from inside and putting them tidy in the closet in the corner of the room, until Natalie the called and she went back to the bathroom to help the brunette get dressed.

The brunette helped Natalie dress, once again swallowing the image of naked death in front of her, and laid her on the bed.

- Comfortable?

- Thank you.

Priscilla smiled.

- Do you need anything else?

- No, I think I'm fine.

- Well, then I'll go to bed, ok? If you need anything call me. - The brunette turned off the lights in the room, leaving only the television on and headed for the door. - Good

night, Naty

- Natalie looked at her curiously.

- Naty? - Asked smiling.

- Everyone calls you Náh... I just wanted to call you something else. - The brunette shrugged.

- Good night Pri. - He spoke and only a few minutes later realized that he had called Priscilla by the nickname "FORBIDDEN".

Priscilla just smiled at her, not caring about the nickname. The brunette left towards her room, still with a smile on her lips.

Yes, that nickname had a not- so- good past, but coming out of Natalie's mouth, it felt so... natural. The brunette didn't care about him, on the contrary, she even wanted the brunette to call her that way always.

She lay down on the bed and thoughts of Natalie's body came quickly into her head. She tried to get rid of them, but, it seemed impossible, at some point, she just let them wander through her mind.

In the other room, Natalie didn't know exactly what had happened, she had just called Priscilla by the nickname she didn't like to hear and the brunette just smiled at her.

The brunette decided to call Camila. She picked up her phone, which Priscilla had left beside her, and dialed her best friend's number.

~on call~

"Hello?" Camila's voice was sleepy.

"Mila... I called her Pri..."

"What?"

"I called Priscilla Pri!"

"Ou, but didn't I tell you not to call it that?" - Camila spoke in whispers, so as not to wake up her fiancée who was sleeping next to her.

"But it was unintentionally, it just came out of my mouth... I couldn't control it, when I realized it, I had already spoken."

"And what did she do?"

"Nothing, she actually smiled at me..."

"So of course you don't need to worry, if she hadn't liked it, I'm sure she would have said..."

"Are you sure she didn't just smile to please me?"

"I have Natalie, Priscilla is like that. Now can I turn it off and go back to sleep?"

"Thick! Good night Camila."

"Bye Natalie." - Camila hung up laughing at her friend's irritation.

~off call~

After talking to Camila, the brunette felt calmer. So Priscilla had liked Natalie calling her that way?

Her thoughts were cut off by a sharp stab of pain in her leg, which made her moan softly. Natalie tried to keep her moans low so she wouldn't wake Priscilla, but the pain continued.

Priscilla heard a noise coming from the guest room and quickly got up to see what it was. She arrived and saw the blonde bent forward, her fingers massaging her leg, her face wearing an expression of pain.

- What's it? - She asked getting closer.

- It hurts... A lot. Natalie's voice was choked, and Priscilla knew she was about to cry.

- Calm down, it's normal, wait that I'll bring some medicine to get better. - Priscilla left the room, went quickly to her own, where she kept any kind of medicine, and came back with the medicine and a glass of water in her hands.

She handed it to Natalie and watched as the blonde relaxed her body and laid her head back on the pillow.

Improved? - The brunette asked sweetly as her fingers played with the other woman's blond hair.

Natalie nodded, eyes closed.

- Aham...

- Great, I'll let you rest now, the medicine is strong. - The brunette got up and tried to leave the room, but Natalie's hand in hers stopped her.

- Stay with me? I... I'm afraid this will happen again... I don't want to be alone...

Priscilla smiled and went to the empty side of the bed, lying down there.

- I won't leave you alone. She stroked Natalie's hair and her eyes focused on the relaxed expression of the woman in front of her.

Natalie smiled slightly.

- Thank you Pri... - He spoke before the medicine took effect and put her in a deep sleep.

Priscilla watched the blonde sleep.

Her mind told her she should get out of bed and go back to her room, but her body seemed to have taken on a life of its own and she was reluctant to move.

The brunette ended up falling asleep right there, her hands in Natalie's hair. The two bodies almost touching each other.