Yes, Sir

Chapter 5

Isabella's P.O.V

"Hi, momma. How are you feeling?" I asked as I walked into the hospital room, daisies in hand.

"Better now that my beautiful girl is here," she replied with a smile. "Come, come," she said as she beckoned me forward. Setting the daisies down on the table beside her, I pull the chair closer to her bed.

"How has my beautiful girl been?" she asked. She doesn't need to know about Rocco. Not now at least.

"I've been okay, momma. Just worried about you," I replied with a small smile.

"My darling girl, a mother always knows when something is wrong with her baby. You look like you've been crying all night. What is it? What happened?" she asked, concern filling her eyes as she took my hand in hers.

"It's nothing, momma. I don't want to stress you," I replied.

"Isabella, you tell me right this minute who made you cry or so help me God I will get out of this bed and beat it out of you," she warned.

"It's Rocco, momma. We got into a fight, but it's honestly nothing," I replied as I blinked back tears.

"Honey, clearly it isn't nothing. Talk to me," she said.

"He's just been really distant lately. I confided in his father that he hasn't been making much time for me and has been leaving early and coming home late with no explanation whatsoever. His father spoke to him and we got into an argument about it. He told me it wasn't my fault that I couldn't handle being alone because of your current situation and that I need to stop making him look bad in front of his father," I said, my voice becoming quieter towards the end.

"And what was your response to that?" she asked.

"I told him I'd fuck his dad to give him a son he'd be proud of," I replied with a sheepish smile.

"That's my girl!" she said as she high-fived me with a chuckle. "I have something that will cheer you up," she added with a light giggle.

What are you about to do, momma?

"You see these buttons here?" she asked as she lifted the little controller that was attached to her bed. Nodding my head in response, she continued, "Well, when I press this one," she said as she pointed to the blue one with a hand on it, "a very handsome young man comes in here," she said as she wiggled her eyebrows.

"Of course, you have your eye on someone in this hospital," I replied with a chuckle.

"What do you expect me to do? Lie here and waste away?" she asked with a chuckle. "Watch this," she said as she pushed the blue button. Moments later, a tall blonde man comes in.

"Maria, how may I be of assistance?" he asked as he checked her vitals.

"Do you think you could snag me another pudding cup from the cafeteria? My daughter over here could use some cheering up," she said as she nudged my arm.

"Of course. Anything for you, Maria," he replied with a smile as he walked out the door.

"He's handsome, right?" she asked.

"He's alright, momma," I replied with a chuckle.

"Do you think he'd let me jump his bones?" she asked.

"Momma!" I exclaimed.

"What?" she asked with a small laugh. "Think of it as a parting gift. One last dicking down before I go to heaven and can't get any action," she added.

"Jesus Christ, momma," I replied with a laugh.

"What? It's a good idea," she reasoned as she began to cough.