Chapter 11

�So Ms. Potter, are you enjoying your walk?�  We turned a corner leading back to my room.  �Because by the look on your face you seem sad.�

I look up at him, not believing that after almost two days, he�s already reading my expressions.  I shake my head, �No, I�m fine.  I just can�t help thinking about the reason that lead me to have to be in the hospital.�  I smile faintly.

�Come, now, Ms. Potter.  The only reason I�m keeping you in the hospital is to make sure you�ll be alright.  I�m not trying to cause you displeasure.�  He smiles don�t at me.

�I didn�t mean-� He cuts me off, �I know what you mean.  I was just trying to cheer you up a little.  You know, lighten the mood.�  I smile and just play along.

�Why of course I knew what you meant, I just had to say that.�  I ask as I put on a sarcastic smile.

�That�s not how you really feel.�  He said in a knowing voice.  I was about to answer, but a voice interrupted my thoughts.

�Hey, Dr. Witter, Joey.� said Jack as he walked over towards us.  �What�s up?�

�The sky?� I answer. �The ceiling, the sun, the clouds, your hair?� Looking up and just noticing his spiked hair.

�Cute.� He gives me a smirk and continues. �Well, as for me, my sister, Andie is in town.  Just as a warning, to any and all ex-lovers.  Hint. Hint.�  I try suppressing my smile, but I can�t help but at least grin.  I hear a smack.  I know Dr. Witter just hit him upside the head.  That just proves my suspicions.

�So, Dr. Witter, you went out with said sister before?�  I ask as I flash him one of my prize winning innocent looks.  He coughs.  �Where on earth did you get an idea like that?�

�Well, when Jack told you about his sister being back, you started to blush a bit, plus, I heard to smack of your have hitting his head.�  I stretch out the last part. �You�re also blushing, Dr. Witter.  Did I make you bashful?�

�You didn�t make me bashful.  You, see, it�s just that you�re so observant and I can seem to hide anything from you.   Plus, that was a really bad breakup.�  he said sadly.  I feel kind of bad now.

�What happened.  She was cheating on me with this guy named Ben.�  Now I feel really bad.

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�Okay, Julie, the camera�s set up and the nurse call button was disabled.  Anything else?�  Ben asked, praying that he was done now.

�Yes Ben, that�s all.  Go back to your hiding spot and you�ll radio me when she�s alone.  Okay?�  Julie asked in a �don�t screw up this time� voice.

�Crystal clear, Julie.�  he said sarcastically. �See you in a little bit.�

�Be careful, Ben.  We don�t wan you getting caught.�  she said as he tripped over his foot.

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�This is your stop, Ms. Potter.  Hope you enjoyed the walk.�  We walked over to my bed.  We just stopped and stared at each other. �Well your legs seem to be working again.�

�That they do.�  I smile up at him while whispering.  �I knew they�d come around sometime.�  I was hoping he�d realize the double meaning.  I think he did.

�They were going to eventually.�  He�s whispering also.  With his fore finger and thumb, he moves a lock of hair from my face moves his hand down, lingering on my jaw.  He lifts up my chin and I just stare into his eyes.  The feeling�s mutual.  I can see it in his eyes.  He slowly leans down and I close my eyes while slightly parting my lips.  An invitation for him to kiss me.  We�re mere inches away from each other.

He places his left hand on my hip and pulls me flush against him.  I feel the slight bulge in his pants and  I open my eyes, half in shock, have in want.  I see his eyes cloud over and he slowly closes them.  Oh, God I want him so much.  He�s leaning in again and I can feel his warm breath on my face.  I close the small gap and press my lips to his.  He�s not responding.  Why isn�t he responding!?  He moves his hand from my chin to the back of my head to deepen the kiss.  I kiss him back with equal fury.  God, I love the feel of his lips.  I move my left up to behind his neck and I leave my broken one, resting on his chest. he�s so muscular.  I tangle my fingers in his short hair.

We stopped and opened our eyes.  Why�d we stop.  Oh, God, he thinks it was a huge mistake.  Hell, I think it was a huge mistake.  We pull our lips from each other and just stand there.  Staring into our eyes, for they hold the answers.  Oh, God, how could we be so stupid?
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