A/N ok here's part 20...this might be a bit bad im in a bad mood and head space...(i just disected a heart) :O and the bitches at my school are being bitches...oh well...umm i reckon there's gonna be about 10 meer parts to this story and then an epilouge...read review and rate...
Lisa awoke early with screaming pains in her head and her stomach. Her head throbbed with the hangover which was going to progressivly get worse and the peroid pains burnt low in her belly. She rolled under the weight of the sleeping Greg volgende to her. She didn't care if she woke him, she just wanted pain relief.
Unclurling herself from the foetal postion, she climbed out of her bed and went into the adjoining ensuite. There, she raided the cupboard for paraceatamol. Upon finding 2 caps, she popped them dry and sat on the fluffy mat.
Greg rolled in the bed and went to inpakken, wrap his arm around Lisa, but when he got there, his arm fell into an empty space. He woke up fully, wondering where she had gone. She heard her pained groans escaping the bathroom, giving away her position.
"You okay, Lisa?" he asked with genuine concern
"Yeah," she managed to groan out.
"You sure?"
This time a shock of pain took her again, sending her to yelp.
"No you're not, I'm coming," he said.
Greg got out of the bed and hobbled his way over to her. When he got to the bathroom he saw her clutching her knees to her chest with her face resting on them.
"After telling me u had your period last night, I'm going to guess it's period pains?"
"Mmmm hmmm,"
Greg moved over to her and began to pull her up. She didn't much enjoy the fact that she'd be verticle, but the fact that he was holding her made her feel that much better.
He turned on the douche behind him and pulled the douche curtin.
"Help me take your clothes off,"
"What?"
"You're getting into that shower,"
"Why?"
"Just trust me, please?"
Lisa obeyed and helped him remove her clothing. Greg just pulled off his shirt, not wanting his przed tee to get wet.
"In," Greg said, pointing to the shower.
Lisa obeyed and climbed into the douche with Greg following after her. He stood behind her and reached over to angle the hot water onto her belly.
Reaching around her middle, he slowly began to massage the aching area. Lisa's soft moans told him that he was at least doing something right.
"This is weird," she muttered, enjoying the relief of the pain.
"What is?"
"You, you're being nice again, and this-" she responded. "-is really comfortable."
She placed her hand over his and aided in massaging herself (sorry if that sounds wrong XD)
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Twenty minuten later they emerged from the steamy room and went back to bed. Lisa rolled to face Greg and she pressed her face to his chest. He laid his hand on her hip and began playing a tune only he could decipher. Slowly, Lisa became drowsy, her pain relieved, and faded into a deep sleep.
"Sleep well," Greg whispered before planting a kiss to the top, boven of her head. He inhaled her scent before he too, fell into a deep slumber.
TBC.....
Read review and rate....
xxx
Lisa awoke early with screaming pains in her head and her stomach. Her head throbbed with the hangover which was going to progressivly get worse and the peroid pains burnt low in her belly. She rolled under the weight of the sleeping Greg volgende to her. She didn't care if she woke him, she just wanted pain relief.
Unclurling herself from the foetal postion, she climbed out of her bed and went into the adjoining ensuite. There, she raided the cupboard for paraceatamol. Upon finding 2 caps, she popped them dry and sat on the fluffy mat.
Greg rolled in the bed and went to inpakken, wrap his arm around Lisa, but when he got there, his arm fell into an empty space. He woke up fully, wondering where she had gone. She heard her pained groans escaping the bathroom, giving away her position.
"You okay, Lisa?" he asked with genuine concern
"Yeah," she managed to groan out.
"You sure?"
This time a shock of pain took her again, sending her to yelp.
"No you're not, I'm coming," he said.
Greg got out of the bed and hobbled his way over to her. When he got to the bathroom he saw her clutching her knees to her chest with her face resting on them.
"After telling me u had your period last night, I'm going to guess it's period pains?"
"Mmmm hmmm,"
Greg moved over to her and began to pull her up. She didn't much enjoy the fact that she'd be verticle, but the fact that he was holding her made her feel that much better.
He turned on the douche behind him and pulled the douche curtin.
"Help me take your clothes off,"
"What?"
"You're getting into that shower,"
"Why?"
"Just trust me, please?"
Lisa obeyed and helped him remove her clothing. Greg just pulled off his shirt, not wanting his przed tee to get wet.
"In," Greg said, pointing to the shower.
Lisa obeyed and climbed into the douche with Greg following after her. He stood behind her and reached over to angle the hot water onto her belly.
Reaching around her middle, he slowly began to massage the aching area. Lisa's soft moans told him that he was at least doing something right.
"This is weird," she muttered, enjoying the relief of the pain.
"What is?"
"You, you're being nice again, and this-" she responded. "-is really comfortable."
She placed her hand over his and aided in massaging herself (sorry if that sounds wrong XD)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Twenty minuten later they emerged from the steamy room and went back to bed. Lisa rolled to face Greg and she pressed her face to his chest. He laid his hand on her hip and began playing a tune only he could decipher. Slowly, Lisa became drowsy, her pain relieved, and faded into a deep sleep.
"Sleep well," Greg whispered before planting a kiss to the top, boven of her head. He inhaled her scent before he too, fell into a deep slumber.
TBC.....
Read review and rate....
xxx