I kind of dig the entire "bad boy will-fuck-you-up-look". On top of that, he has a great sense of humor and he's always genuinely interested in all th... bullshit I tell him. I sometimes just go on and on about work, private life, Netflix shows, etc and he just listens, actively joins in and laughs with the things I say to him. Weeks go by and our work outs have become a routine. I can't wait to see him and I'm always "happier" on days we work out together. Lately I even caught myself having. .” she replied, “take me upstairs.”I led her to my room and closed the door behind us. Stella turned and immediately began to kiss me again. Our clothes were soon completely shed as our hands freely roamed over each other, until we stood completely naked, holding our bodies tightly together for the first time, savouring the feel of skin on skin.“Let’s go to bed,” she whispered.I pulled back the duvet and climbed in, pushing myself tight against the wall to make as much room for Stella as. “Once a day, yeah,” said Will, leering at her. “If I use a euphemism.”His girlfriend let out an exasperated sigh. “It figures. You get a pervert Class, and in less than a week you’re already using it to take advantage of girls.”Will gave her a confused look. “What do you mean, less than a week? I don’t think it even took me an hour on Tuesday after I woke up. Maybe you need a reminder?” He waggled his eyebrows. “Let’s see ... Alaina, Tiff, how would you react if I were to continuously run my. I sat up carefully and noticed a catheter - the bag was empty - and another IV in my opposite hand. I also had a tube going up my nose, which constantly made me feel like I needed a Kleenex, and seemed also to be making my throat tickle. As I looked around I realised I had a gaggle of monitors, most of which were portable on individual wheeled stands, and very few of which I could comprehend. I was almost afraid to know what had been going on with my body while I was away.A nurse bustling by.