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Reluctant Rescue

... the doctors. They know what happened and they all can’t wait to meet Laban. You’ve been in the news, Laban. There are dozens of reporters in the lobby waiting to talk to you.” “Don’t let them up here,” he begged. “I want some clothes too. Gina, can you or Sherry go by the house? I want t-shirts and shorts. Sweat pants would be good too. I need underwear and my shaving kit.” They promised to bring them the next day and the nurse shooed everyone out except Andrea. She changed his dressings and Andrea watched closely. She grew a little light headed when she saw his wounds but she wouldn’t leave. “I need to know how to do this,” she said. “I’m going to take care of you when you get out of here.” Laban was somewhat shocked to learn that she intended to take him home with her. “Andrea, you’re got a broken arm and you’re recovering from a concussion. I can’t go home with you. You need someone to take care of you!” “Nonsense,” she said. “I could have gone home three days ago. I’m staying to be with you. I’m going to take care of you and I don’t want to hear any more about it.” She read to him after the nurse left and he fell asleep with her voice sounding like music in his ears. When he woke up he was in a different room and Andrea was asleep in the other bed. She was curled up in a little ball and her hair covered her slight form like a blanket. He sat up and a wave of vertigo swept over him. He held onto the bed rail until it passed. She heard him stirring and climbed out of ...

... bed. She had on blue pajamas with a Tweety Bird on her chest and right butt cheek. Her bandage was gone from her head and he caught the full effect of her beauty. She pushed him back down and washed his face with a cool washcloth. “Sherry came by with some clothes,” she said. “She was on her lunch hour and she had to get back to work.” “I see we’ve moved,” he said. “Yes, Daddy talked to the hospital administrator and he said no one would notice. The nurse said that you could put some clothes on and maybe walk around a little if I helped you. You need a bath first.” “Well, call her in and I’ll get out of this awful gown,” he said. “No, she isn’t coming.” “What do you mean?” “I bribed her to let me give you a bath.” He laughed. “You rogue! I’m not going to let you give me a bath.” Her eyes twinkled, becoming almost violet. “There’s no way you can stop me. You’re too weak and I’m giving you a bath whether you like it or not.” She went into their bathroom and he heard water running. She came back with a basin filled with water, a bottle of soap and several washcloths and towels. He tried to sit up but she pushed him back and he discovered that he was too weak to resist, just as she said. He tried to clutch at his covers when she pulled them down. “Laban, stop it,” she told him. “You’re being childish. I’m giving you a bath, I’m taking you home with me and I’m going to give you baths there too. I’ve seen you lying bloody on the ground, dying for me. I’m going to see you now and you ...