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" there you go " the doctor says packing her stuff. " thank you " I say. Looking at Eric standing there his hands in his pockets he smirks but he still had frown on his face. " yes of course, but no sex for three weeks" she says.
" okay " I watch Eric mouth drop on the floor. " THREE WEEKS?!!" He yells. " yes two to three weeks. It will take few days to heal but you still have to care of your self" she says. " thank you again." I say. Okay no Eric looks like he wants to murder her.
" Have a good day" the doctor says as she leaves the room. " three fucking weeks" Okay no now he is being dramatic. " THREE FUCKING WEEKS?!" He yells as he dramatically falls on the floor. " it was your fault " I say turning my attention to my phone. Until I hear some bitch crying. I look over to see his dramatic ass on the floor fake crying.
" three weeks" he whispers. " I will kill you I swear " I say. " alright whatever fuck off " he says getting off of the floor. " anyways since you couldnt come to my other Mansion. Um i don't even know " he laughs. " weren't you crying a second ago?" I ask. " yes now I'm depressed " he fakes cries again.
" oh my god I SHOULD BE THE ONE CRYING" I yell. " I'm sorry!" He says. " it's okay" I pull him closer and hug him. " I'm hungry " I say. " I will go cook for you" he says and he gets off of me. He went downstairs.
He came back and took my arm. " get your ass up darling " he says. " noooo I want to stay in bed " I say. " ssshhhhhh " he drag me by my arm to downstairs.
The table set.... It's beautiful..
I look at him and smile at him. He smiles back. He pull the chair for me and I sit down. And he went in the kitchen.
" okay want do you want ma'am " he came back to the dinning room with Small waitress book and pen in his hands standing beside me. " your dick " I joke around.
" yes ma'am " he says as he starts to write " my. Dick." He whispers as he writes. He stops for a second ." Wait what you can't have that " he says ripping the paper off of the book. " than anything you can make " I give him a smile.
" you know I can make anything for you darling so tell me what would you like to eat" he says smiling. " mhmmm the best thing you can make " I say. " doesn't matter sweets or food literally anything I can full myself with " I smile back at him. " alright mama stay here I'll be back soon " he says. I nod.
30 minutes later...
He comes back with food in his hands. He place the plate in front of me.
" thank you my love " I whisper looking at him smiling.. i hold his hand..I hold his hand.. he looks straight in my eyes... the love in his eyes... " anytime darling.. anything for my babygirl" he says grabbing my face in his hands. He bend down and kiss me.
