Forgotten Memories

DangerousDarkEyes

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She could hear voices, but couldn’t see anyone, why was that she thought? Bad car accident…poor thing…only her name….then there was nothing again for awhile but she couldn’t tell how long. She wasn’t even sure she was thinking when everything was turned off, only that time had lapsed, or felt like it did.

Again with the voices, male and female, she could tell that much in their voice. It sounded like they were saying something about the poor thing…no other visitors…ID bracelet…name….lucky to have someone like you…

“Whose lucky, who are you talking about?” the words came out of her mouth before she even realized it. “Who are you people?” she asked, now able to see what looked to be a nurse and a man she didn’t recognize.

“I’ll go get the doctor,” the nurse said, leaving the man there alone with her.

Okay, I’m in a hospital, how did I get here? I can’t remember…oh my god…I can’t remember anything….These thoughts and others raced through her mind as she started to panic. She found herself trying to breath, to catch her breath.

The nurse was back with what looked like a doctor and he tried to calm her down while the nurse gave her some kind of shot. The strange man stood there just watching and she wondered who he was, maybe she was supposed to know him. The shot was finally working and she was calming down, relaxing, breathing again.

“Amber, you’ve been in a car accident, but you’re going to be fine. I’m Dr. Edwards and I have been your doctor since you arrived here. You were in pretty bad shape, but now that you finally woke up you should make a complete recovery with some rehabilitation.” He was smiling at her as he talked, trying to keep her calm.

“Who the hell is Amber?” she asked, not recognizing the name.

“That’s you of course, at least that was the name on your ID bracelet.” Dr. Edwards said, then told the nurse to send for the neurologist.

“Who are you then, do I know you?” she asked the stranger.

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Alex was standing in the hospital room looking at poor little Amber; it had been almost two weeks since he was driving to visit one of his friends. The car that was ahead of him on the road seemed to be out of control for a few moments before it crashed into the sidewalk and then hit a tree. He slammed the brakes hard almost causing a disaster to himself. He jumped out of the car and ran to the other car that just had an accident.

Inside the car, there was a gorgeous girl trapped inside by a combination of the airbag and her seatbelt. He tried to open the door, but it was stuck, locked from the inside. He hit the glass of with his elbow smashing it, knowing the glass used in cars is designed so it shatters in pieces that aren’t sharp. He reaches in and unlocks the doors before quickly opening the door, unfastening her seat belt and pulling her out. She was alive apparently but not in a good state, she was bleeding as the accident was hard and seems her head hit the steering wheel before the airbag shot out in her face.

He called 911 and tried to deal with her bleeding. He had taken a first aid course but was in no way an expert, but he did his best to help her till professional help got there in the form of an ambulance that took her to the nearest hospital.

She was more or less in a coma for around ten days, and he had visited her once to check on her and the doctors had told him no one came asking about her and when she wakes up there is a good chance that she might have lost her memory. Apparently, and unfortunately, that turned out to be the truth. When she woke up from her coma for the first time, it was his fifth visit; he had visited her daily ever since he heard no one came to ask about her. He was standing there when she first opened her deep angelic eyes and looked around her.

Her eyes clearly showed that she had no idea where she was, and moments later she had started to lose control and panic. He just stood there not sure what to do or whether or not he should do anything. Before he made his mind a doctor came in and the situation was under control again. The pretty girl was again peaceful and calm, but it was obvious that this would be the calm before the storm. She would probably panic again as soon as the effects of the shot wears off.

He smiled at her as she asked who he was. He approached her and sat next to her on the bed “Hello Amber, I am glad you’re awake and well. My name is Alex. I don’t believe you know me. At least not from before your accident, I was driving behind you on my way to a friend when you apparently lost control and crashed, I stopped my car, pulled you out of yours and called an ambulance” ...... He pauses, takes a deep breath and continues while giving her a warm smile to comfort her “Apparently you hit your head hard on the steering wheel, and that caused a short term memory loss, but there is a probability that it would be long term. Also seems like no one claimed you, and you should be discharged from the hospital today. What you had on you shows no address or anyone to call, so I have told the doctor that I am offering to claim you and let you live in my house till you recover and know where you should go”

He looked at the doctor who nodded and smiled at her “Of course Miss Amber, you don’t have to accept his offer, but I should say he stayed by your side during the past few days and seemed genuinely worried about you, but at the end its your call”
 
“That is a very generous thing for you to do, Alex and I do appreciate it. I guess right now it really doesn’t matter much where I’m at, since I can’t remember, I don’t feel like I really belong anywhere.”

She was studying Alex, the man who probably saved her life and was now willing to take her into his home and care for her. A complete stranger would do that and not one relative or anyone had come looking for her. It just truly amazed her that her life must have meant so little to anyone, or that she had done something awful to people that no one wanted to admit they knew her.

Amber wasn’t sure of anything at this point and she didn’t like that feeling. Something told her she was more use to being in control of a situation than of being told what her future had. Right now all she had was obviously Alex, whom seemed nice, comforting, obviously sincere since he was still coming to see her.

She kept looking back and forth between the doctor and Alex, not really sure what she wanted to do.

“Dr. Edwards, if I don’t go with him, what will happen to me?” she asked.

“We would have to put you in a rehab center or nursing home until you were well enough to be on your own. If you’re memory doesn’t return, then basically once you were well, you would pretty much be on your own.”

“That doesn’t sound right, although I guess I couldn’t expect you to keep me here indefinitely especially since I’m not even sure how I’m going to pay for any of this.” Amber was getting frustrated again, and showed signs of having pain in her eyes and head.

“You’ve had a nasty head injury which is the reason for the memory lapse, but you will also experience headaches for awhile. I will be giving you a prescription to help with that, along with some antibiotics you’ll be on for a couple weeks while your wounds heal.”

“So, if I go home with this nice young man, you’ll send me with medicine and we will all just hope my memory comes back during the recovery period,” she asked, making certain what she was getting herself into.

“Yes and I will want to see you in a week to see how the progression is going along with seeing the neurologist to see keep an eye on your head injury. Alex has the dates and times you will need to go and he has a list of the things you can do and can’t do while you are recuperating. Is there anything else you want to know?”

“Yes, who am I where do I live who are my parents do I have any family….there’s a whole list of things I’d like to know, but apparently you can’t help me with that.” she said holding back the tears that were trying to form. “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to be bitchy, this is just a bit overwhelming.”

Amber then looked at Alex, “If you’re really sure you don’t mind, then I do appreciate the invitation to stay with you while I am recovering.”
 
Alex watched in silence as Amber was talking to the Doctor nodding as he listened and shifted his gaze from the lovely young lady to the old and experienced Doctor who had done a very good job in her treatment. Seeing her on the day of the accident, Alex thought she might not make it, but here she was ready to move on with her life.

He frowned as she asked about what will happen if she doesn’t go with him, but obviously the Doctor’s answer was right and would surely prove to be not very appealing for the young girl. When she mentioned the fees of the hospital, Alex interjected with a smile “Don’t worry about the fees Amber, I took care of them”. He was a very successful engineer and had a lot more money than he knew what to do with and thus paying her bills seemed like a good idea.

Moments later, he could see she was in pain and of course he couldn’t go and hug her for comfort, he didn’t know if she would take it well or not, and wouldn’t want to embarrass himself and her in front of the Doctor and the nurse. He listened to the Doctor and then to her as they continued their discussion remembering the piece of paper the Doctor wrote him with instructions, dates and so on.

He felt sorry for her as she asked about herself and he knew her memory might or might not come back, in which case she would probably be stuck with him, so he wanted to make sure he makes her stay with him pleasant in case her memory doesn’t return so she would find it a good idea to stay with him all the time.

Finally he looked at her as she asked him if he’s sure he doesn’t mind and he smiled warmly at her and approached her bed. He leaned down and looked directly into her deep angelic eyes “I live alone in a large house. It gets lonely all the time, and I don’t have family, relatives, or a girlfriend, so I have the place to myself. I don’t mind having a guest over to change the routine. Of course you will be welcome to stay as long as you want”.

With that he smiled at her again and gently patted her cheek to comfort her “you will be in good hands, I will take care of you”. As he said that, he turned around and went to the reception to get her discharge papers ready and pay the relatively large bill.

When he was done he went back to her room with a bag in his hand. He had bought her some clothes since the clothes she was wearing during the accident were ruined. He had bought her a red blouse and jeans. He gave her the bag and chuckled “I got you those to wear, but I am sorry I was never good at shopping for girls, so when you’re feeling better you can go and buy some according to your taste, I think your pumps are still under the bed. If you need anything let me know, I will be outside till you get ready”. He smiled at her and left the room thinking he would have a nice girl to take care of for some time, and should be a lot of fun.

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Amber thanked him for the clothes, something she hadn’t even thought of, then laughed to herself. How funny it would have been to walk out of here in one of these funcky gowns with her ass end hanging out. She finally got off the bed and felt very wobbly, she wasn’t sure she could even make it to the bathroom, so she just stood for a few moments to make sure she was steady. She held on to the bed as support as she made her way to the small bathroom they had in her room.

When she finally got in and shut the door, she saw herself for the first time in the mirror. Tears filled her eyes and she felt sick to her stomach. Not only did she not recognize the girl in the mirror, but that girl’s face seemed fairly messed up and terrible looking. She had black eyes, that obviously had been swollen before today. There was a bandage wrapped around her head and all she could tell was she had long brown hair, covered with a white bandage. She had wanted to take a shower, but knew that wasn’t going to work if she couldn’t take off the bandage.

Every time she moved there was something else that would ache, or hurt badly, she wondered by the way she felt if she hadn’t been bounced all around in the car before it came to rest and she hit her head. That was something she thought to try and remember to ask Alex about. Maybe he had seen her in the car bouncing around. That made her laugh again, but actually was just a reliever of stress because within seconds she was sitting on the commode, crying.

Finally when she calmed down, without looking in the mirror, she gave herself a sponge bath, Using the clean cloths that were left for her and the soap that was brand new, she tore the paper off the soap, lathered the wash cloth and slowly along with painfully washed off her body. There were several bruises here and there she would notice and turn away quickly. Amber didn’t want to think about what she looked like anymore, she just wanted to get clean, dressed and get out of this place, obviously unable to cope with the reality of the situation.

She finally managed to wash and rinse, which did help her feel a bit better. Then she went through the bag that Alex had given her. She saw there was a pair of jeans, t-shirt and a pair of red panties. This made her smile, he had thought of everything, what a sweet guy he was. She did notice there was only one thing missing, and that was a bra, but that didn’t matter to her, She put the red blouse on, buttoning it up, all but the top two buttons, and since it was lose fitting, it really didn’t matter if she had a bra on. She had a bit more difficulty with the panties and jeans, as when she bent over like that, she would get pains in her neck and head. She hoped that would go away soon, or at least the medicine they had to pick up would help it.

When she was ready, she walked out of the bathroom, a bit more steady on her feet and then opened the door and told Alex she was ready.

“I really do appreciate all that you’ve done, and you didn’t have to go and pay the hospital, I don’t know how I’ll ever pay you back. Thank you so much for being so kind and for saving my life.” She said, sincerely appreciative of all that he had done so far.
 
Alex stood outside waiting for his lovely guest to get ready. He face-palmed as he remembered that he didn't get her a bra. He didn't know her cup size and so couldn't really get her a bra, and he wasn't exactly prepared to ask her or ask the nurse. He was going to buy three and let her choose but he forgot. At least the blouse was thick and was most probably a size too big, so she wouldn't consider him a pervert who wants to see her nipples through her blouse.

He was kind of worried whether or not she can stand up or not, after all she had been laying in bed for the better part of two weeks and so her leg muscles must be weak now. He pondered knocking on the door and asking if she was ok. He paced a little in front of her room and then sat down deciding not to be a pest and give her space. For some unexplained reason he felt compelled to take care of that young lady and protect her even though she was basically a stranger to him. He couldn't explain his feelings and just sat there and waited for her to finish.

It seemed she was taking her time so he called the nurse to tell Amber that he went down to get the medicine and will be back shortly. He went to the hospital's pharmacy and bought the medicine, there was a lot of it, apparently that was one mean accident and she was lucky to get out alive of that wreck.

He didn't take long to get all the medicine and he went back upstairs and sat in front of her room again, a large plastic bag full of medication in his hand. Moments later she emerged from the door and he stood up and smiled at her as she thanked him "Don't worry about that, I have more money than I can spend anyway, so it's not a problem at all really"

Alex walked to her and he smiled wide as he saw the lovely girl dressed in his choice of clothing, her look was almost comical, the colors didn't fit really well, and both the blouse and the jeans were a couple sizes too large. He chuckled and looked her over from head to toe and then smiled “Well you look ....... great!” He chuckled again “I mean considering my horrible taste in clothing and the even worse ability at judging size, its impressive you still look this pretty” He smiled and pointed at the bandage on her head “If I didn’t know that this bandage was the result of that accident, I would also say it looks so pretty on you”. He then leaned closer and whispered in her ear “Really sorry I couldn’t get you a errrm …… a bra, I couldn’t really tell the, you know, the right size”.

He smiled at her and offered her his hand as he thought she still wasn’t balancing well on her feet, so he took her left hand in his, and wrapped his right arm around her waist for support “I hope you don’t mind the touch, but I am sure you will have some difficulty walking now that you’ve been laying in bed for so long” With that he gently and slowly guided her to his car. It was a luxurious and expensive BMW, he opened the door for her like the gentleman he is and helped her sit down.

He was even so gentle as to lean down and hold her legs to ease them inside the car. He then smiled at her and sat in his driver’s seat and prepared for the relatively long drive home. The car’s interior was full of luxuries and showed just how rich he was. He looked at her as soon as he started the engine handing her the medicine bag "I bought you this medicine according to the Doctor's prescription, there seems to be around five, three tablets, one for pain, and one is an anti-biotic, and I think I forgot what the third does. There are also two lotion-type things, one for your head and one for the injuries on the rest of your body. It was a total wreck, not sure your remember but you crashed into more than one thing before hitting the tree"

As he said that he smiled at her again warmly “Anyway, I hope you’re comfortable now, also need anything from the hospital before we move on? Need to ask the Doctor anything for example? Also, if you’re hungry we can get some food”
 
When Alex told her about the accident, how bad shape she was in and that she had hit more than one thing before the tree, it explained many of her questions.

“I sure am relieved to know you were there to help me, but I don’t remember it, or why I crashed. In fact, Amber doesn’t even sound like my name, but I guess that comes with the memory lapse.”

As soon as she saw the his car she could tell he had to have a lot of money to own something so nice, especially with all the extra’s added on. Plus he had paid her medical bills which had to cost him a fortune and a half, and then he handed her the medicine she needed to take while she was recovering. Not only that, he was taking her to his house to live there and recuperate without asking anything from her. It was hard to understand how someone could be that nice to a totally perfect stranger.

“I’m very comfortable, you have a beautiful car, it seems to have everything you need in it. I should say anything you could dream of, it has.” she replied laughing softly. “I don’t think I need anything else from the hospital or the Doctor, besides, I’ll be seeing him in about week or something. Whatever date is on that paper he gave you.”

She looked out the window, glancing at everything and anything, just to see if she recalled any of it, but nothing stood out. Amber had to wonder what her life was and was she missing from it, or not even noticed gone from it considering no one came to see her. That was still hard for her to understand.

“You know Alex, maybe I’m not even from around here. Maybe I was on some sort of vacation and that’s why it’s harder to recall anything. I sure wish I would remember. So how far is it too your home, it’s probably a very big one I’m guessing, just from seeing the car you chose to drive.”

As they were on the road, she thought she might get a bit anxious about even being in a car. Apparently that was one thing to be thankful she didn’t remember, then she wouldn’t be afraid of driving either.
 
He looked at her as she said she didn't remember the accident and smiled as he started driving to his house or more accurately his mansion. He continued to trade looks from her beautiful features to the road "Yeah, thanks it’s the favorite of my cars. Yeah I am that they call a motor head, I have five cars but this baby is my favorite, it is fast and it is comfortable, I am glad you liked it" He chuckled as he looked at her for a long moment and then smiled "And yeah the Doctor's appointment is exactly a week from now. The paper has the dates for the three appointments, some instructions for you and medication times, will read them to you when we get home"

"As for the accident, of course you can't remember, it seems you can't remember anything so its natural you don't remember the accident either. We were driving on the highway at high speed, and I would guess one of the tires blew and thus you completely lost control, and at such a high speed, I would say over seventy miles an hour. You are actually very lucky to get out of that wreck alive, it took me a long distance to actually stop my car and run back to yours to see if the passengers were alive. Your engine had caught fire and so I had to pull you out and carry you away from the car. Thankfully it didn't blow, but still there was that risk. I didn't pull your bag out of course and everything inside was burned including your ID and phone, sorry about that".

He paused a moment to look at her "Since you were driving on that highway then maybe you are not from this town, but there is no evidence as to where you're from. Maybe we can visit the police station when you feel better and check the status on your car. We can see where the license was issued and maybe find some information about you as well, but not before you feel better" He talked in a genuinely strict and caring tone.

Alex paused to consider telling her about the piece of paper the jacket she was wearing. The paper said 'To my lovely Amber' and had a heart shape drawn on one corner. He decided not to tell her that for now, she doesn’t need another shock and so he decided to tell her about it the next day after she had a comfortable night's sleep.

He smiled warmly at her to see if she had any comments and nodded when she mentioned him having a large home "Yes my dear, you can say my house is on the big side, will let you decide whether its big or not when you see it" He looked at her and then back at the road waiting for her comments on what has been said. The drive home from that hospital was around thirty minutes as he was far from home when the accident happened and he had to take her to the nearest hospital.
 
“It sounds like I was being very irresponsible driving that fast, and you said you were too. You had said we, was I racing you or something? I could have been for all I know. But no one else got hurt, just me…”

She was trying to picture the accident in her head, but she couldn’t even do that, there just wasn’t anything coming. Amber had to wonder why she was going so fast and when she blew a tire, naturally that would send a speeding car all over the road. Especially one who was inexperienced to that sort of thing, which she apparently was.

“I’m glad you were there to pull me out or I would surely have died from the sound of it. Actually sounds like I came close as it was. Do you even remember what kind of car I was driving, because if we go to the police, I’d have to know that. Although they probably have the accident on file, so you’re right they maybe able to help me find something out.”

When he told her not until she recovered, she was a bit taken back by his tone, although she knew he was right, she needed to recover first. Maybe by that time she might remember something.

The ride going to his house seemed like a beautiful drive, nice landscape and obviously in a rich part of town. The houses were spread out acres and acres away from each other, with well kept lawns. From the looks of the houses they were passing now, obviously getting close to his, she already knew his was going to be more of a mansion than a house. Probably very similar if not bigger than the ones they were passing.

“This might be a bit personal, but, how did you come to be so rich you could afford so much. I mean all those cars, paying my expenses, and obviously you’re house is going to be worth probably a million or not more. What do you do for a living?” she asked.
 
He nodded as she said “It sounds like I was being very irresponsible driving that fast, and you said you were too. You had said we, was I racing you or something? I could have been for all I know. But no one else got hurt, just me….

He continued to listen silently as she continued to talk and when she was done "No problem, any sane person would hurry to the rescue if possible. As for your car, well I sure do remember it. It was a black Nissan Skyline, so I guess you were into speedy machines, and we were speeding because it was a highway, so that speed was just a bit above the speed limit, so it wasn't really reckless driving, and our cars just begged to be pushed, but I do not know whether you were in a hurry or just liked to go fast like I do" With those words he hit the gas and the V6 engine roared and the car sped across the relatively empty and wide highway, the speed reaching around eighty miles an hour "We were going a little slower than this, but don't worry, my tires are tip top, nothing will happen to us."

He smiled at her and let the speed drop slowly not wanting to scare her as he continued the ride across the outskirts of town, in the area were the most wealthy people live "As for my fortune, first of all we are going to be living together at least temporary, so it doesn't get much more personal than that, so don't worry, you can ask whatever you want, I am an open book" He paused to think of his answer.

Alex was in his early thirties and already had a great career, a large house, many luxury cars and way too many girls trying to attract his attention, most of them were in for the money or the sex with such a handsome successful man. He was happy to indulge them and take his pleasure from them, but none of them even came close to approaching his ridiculously high standards, not to mention his lust for submissive young girls. He was interested in a romantic relationship with a submissive young lady who he would thoroughly train to eventually become his slave. He looked at Amber and hoped she would be the girl for him "I am an engineer, and I took many training courses and managed to become a project manager very early in my career. I also happened to inherit a wealthy family, but even without the inheritance I still make enough money to be considered rich"

As he was explaining the source of his wealth, they had entered the main door of his mansion. The inner garden was amazing, he had many gardeners take care of it daily, it was full of roses and trees of many kinds. He drove to the garage and parked between his other cars, all being new and very expensive. He quickly walked to her door, opened it, and he did something she probably didn't expect. He wrapped one arm around her waist and put the other arm under her knees and he pulled her out of the car slowly and scooped her small body up in his arms "I hope you don't mind, but I noticed you had trouble walking so I will take you to your room so you rest for the night. I can't let you walk."

With that he gave her a warm smile and walked to the elevator to assure her he won't try anything funny. She would know that if he wanted to rape her, now would be a perfect time as she is rather weak now and the house is huge with the nearest house being a good distance away so no one would hear her scream, but he had no intention of hurting her.

He said "Alex" and the elevator door opened "It only recognizes my voice. All doors and windows don't open from the outside. The doors have voice recognition. I will have to reprogram it so it recognizes your voice as well". He looked down at her and smiled as he carried her in his arms. "Second" The number two lit up and the elevator started moving. She looked like an angel and he was planning to treat her like one. The elevator moved to the second floor where there were bedrooms and bathrooms. He walked in the corridor and pointed with his chin at the Master bedroom "This is my room, I will give you the one right across the hall from it"

He turned and entered a large and very clean room, it was big and full of all forms of luxuries, a huge TV facing the large king-sized bed which had a ton of pillows, sheets and blankets placed neatly on it, a PC, a laptop, a stereo, a large bathroom, a walk-in dresser "Sorry, the dresser is sadly empty". He looked up thinking "Oh damn, sorry I forgot to buy you some sleep wear"

Alex shook his head and carried her to bed. He put her down gently, laying her on the large comfortable bed. He then moved to her feet and took off the pumps exposing her cute little feet. "ok hang in there, will go buy you some sleepwear, any preference?" He smiled as he sat besides her in bed waiting for her answer.
 
Amber was amazed at his house, of course she knew she would be. It was the only house that she was ever inn that had an elevator. She was particularly impressed on how everything was voice activated, which meant it was a very safe place. It also made her wonder why he would want such a system, but of course with his money, cars and everything in the house, it probably was a necessary precaution.

Alex had surprised her by carrying her in and laying her on the bed. He was so gentle and so bound and determined to make her comfortable and happy. With the set up she had in her bedroom and his house, she wasn’t too sure she wanted to remember her past.

Her bedroom alone had everything she needed to entertain herself, especially since he said he didn’t want her up walking. In fact, he had pretty much told she wasn’t going to be walking, in a very authoritative tone. Yet he seemed very concerned with the dresser being empty and her having nothing to wear to be.

He seemed to be a man of many surprises and very interesting because he didn’t act the snob like some people who are rich do. He definitely was wealth off, that was for sure. It didn’t make her feel so bad about him paying her doctor bills, but she would like to pay him back somehow. Maybe when she regained her memory and recovered, she would be able to find a way.

Then she thought about the car she was driving, a Nissan Skyline, for some reason she knew that was a fast car. He was probably right, she like fast cars, because when he brought her home and let it rip on the way over here, she wasn’t afraid. She had actually enjoyed he ride.

"Ok hang in there, will go buy you some sleepwear, any preference?" He was now sitting on the bed near her and she felt totally comfortable with him.

“For tonight, how about just one of your shirts, like a t-shirt, flannel shirt, just something to cover me and we can go shopping tomorrow.” she replied. “That way you don’t have to go back out and I’ll sill have something to put on.”
 
Alex smiled at her and patted her cheek gently "A shirt? yeah I have a lot of those". He stood up surprised that she was willing to be in his house wearing just a shirt leaving her legs totally bare for his viewing pleasure. It should be interesting to have her in one of those.

He smiled down at her and then prepared to move out to get her a shirt "Ok will get you one now, are you sure its warm though?". After he took a few steps, he came back and scooped her up in his arm "I will carry you to my dresser, you saw my amazing ability in getting you clothes, so I would rather you pick what you want, and I don't want to let you walk now, so will take you to my dresser, you can pick the shirt you want and then I will take you back to your bed".

With that, he carried her out of her room and into his room, right across the hall from hers and he entered. It was even larger than her room. It had the same luxuries, only a bigger screen. "This isn't my main entertainment center. That is in the basement in an acoustic sealed room. Its padded and prevents sound from going in or out. Its my own home cinema. I actually spent a fortune designing and building it. I only use it for watching movies and playing video games. Here is just when I want to watch some news or some TV quick before I go to bed".

He felt he was being carried away "Anyway, you can check it later if you're interested. I am sure listening to me rant about my home entertainment isn't exactly at the top of your 'fun things to do list' Amber". He chuckled at her.

As he said that, he was walking, with her small body in his arms, into his walk-in closet. It was almost as big as a good sized room. He walked to the part where he had his shirts "Ok here are the shirts and the T-shirts. I don't have many T-shirts as I usually wear formal wear to work and even when its casual wear I prefer shirts, so pick whatever you want. They are all new and dry cleaned regularly, but you can also pick a brand new one I never wore. I would suggest that" He pointed with his chin to around two dozen shirts still wrapped new. "Pick any you want".

He smiled at her as he approached the shirts so she can take her pick.
 
Amber couldn’t believe how easy it seemed for him to just pick her up and carry her around. As soon as they got in his room she noticed the size right away and seeing the same things she had in her room except his TV was much larger.

When he started explaining about the acoustic room downstairs she was stunned that he had designed and built it. This made her extremely interested in seeing it. Maybe they could watch a move later, after she got some rest, she thought to herself.

Walking into his closet it didn’t seem to be much smaller than her own room. He had a store full of clothes, exceptionally nice clothes in fact. As she looked around, she noticed he had wonderful taste in men’s close and knew he was a sharp dresser just from he wardrobe.

“Did you buy out a fancy men’s clothing store?” she asked teasing him about how many things he had.

He had laughed and then showed her where his shirts were, suggesting she pic a new one. She looked through them and saw a nice looking red shirt that she asked to feel the material. When she did, she noticed how soft it was. Loving that type of material. It also had long sleeves and would be long enough to cover her.

“I’ll pick the cinnamon red one, if that’s okay.”

She took it from the rack, holding it while he was still carrying her. Amber even wondered if he wasn’t getting tired of carrying her body around. On the way out she remembered one thing.

“You don’t happen to have a pair of white or black socks do you. My feet tend to get cold fairly quickly,” she asked. He immediately got her a pair of black socks from his drawer and then carried her back to her room. “I probably don’t need help changing, but I would like to see your acoustic room maybe in a little while after I rest, if that’s okay?” she asked, smiling at him.
 
He enjoyed picking the small and soft Amber a lot, and made a mental note to do it often, using her accident as an excuse to pick her up like this more than he actually should. As she teased “Did you buy out a fancy men’s clothing store?” He laughed and nodded “Well I like to buy clothes online. When I see anything I like I just add it to cart, and before I knew it, I had too many clothes really”

Alex smiled at her choice and nodded “Of course you can have it my dear”. He watched her take his cinnamon red shirt, and she seemed to enjoy how soft it was, and that made him happy. Her small body felt so light in his strong arms as he exercised almost daily and she was also light as a feather.

She interrupted his thoughts asking about socks. He just smiled and looked at her delicate feet “Oh poor girl, of course I have socks” With that said he got her a pair of new black socks and carried her back to her room and laid her down on her bed again.

He was disappointed when she said she didn't need help changing, but smiled when she mentioned wanting to see his acoustic room “Sure my dear, I will take you to my home theatre tomorrow and we can watch a movie of your choice as well if you want”.

Smiling at her small body laying in bed as he towered over her, he leaned down and gently kissed her forehead then stroked her soft hair “I will leave you to change, but call me if you experience any difficulty. As for carrying you, you happen to be as light as a feather my dear so don’t worry about moving for at least one day. I hope you don't mind me carrying you though?" He looked at her questioning and then continued "Just call me and I will come to you and carry you wherever you want to go, my room is across the hall and I spend a lot of time there and as I live alone I never really close the door”

With that he moved to her feet and his hands wrapped around her slender ankles and he lift her feet off of the bed and sat down, putting her dainty feet on his lap and he patted her soles gently wanting to play with her cute little feet badly and warm them up with his hands “wow your feet are really cold Amber, mind if I rub them a bit to warm you up?”
 
“Yes, please rub them, they feel so cold,” Amber replied, not recalling anyone ever wanting to warm her feet. She did remember they tended to stay cool though and was a good sign as far as she was concerned.

His hands were nice and warm on her feet and it was like he was giving her a massage, but she could feel the warmth coming back into them. She smiled at him as she sat up leaning against the pillows watching him warm her feet. He was such a nice guy, she couldn’t believe how wonderful he had been to her since her accident. Even though she didn’t remember much, she did recall many people would never help a perfect stranger like he was doing for her.

“That really feels good, my feet are getting warmer by the moment, thank you,” she told him.

She sat and relaxed, although she was recalling how hard it had been getting in her clothes, how hard was it going to be to get out of them. Of course he could ask him to help her, but then he would see what she looked like. It was embarrassing enough for her to look in the mirror, let alone a stranger see how she looked.

Amber wrestled with the idea while he warmed her feet and finally decided to ask for a little help.

“Alex, I hate being a bother, but at the hospital it was rather difficult to put these things on…well….and…” she was already feeling embarrassed just to ask him. But she looked into his eyes and there was this trusting look that she need not be afraid to ask him anything. “I just might need your help to undress and then put your shirt on. But do you promise not to peek, or well, at least not say much about the bruises and that. I can’t even look at them, let alone think someone else is seeing them.”

She finally got it out and it wasn’t so much that he would she her body, it was more the way her body looked at the present time from the accident.
 
“Yes, please rub them, they feel so cold” Those were the words he wanted to hear badly and he smiled wide when she asked him to do it. He put his hands together and rubbed them together firmly for a few moments to warm his palms before touching her feet. He winked at her and his hands went down to take her small feet.

Each of his hands took one of her delicate feet and his strong fingers began caressing and stroking the soft sensitive flesh. Her feet were silky soft, it seems she was rich as its apparent they were very smooth and seems she was caring for them well, her toenails weren’t painted which was odd considering they were trimmed neatly and her soles were so soft, so it appears she did get regular pedicures before the accident.

He looked into her deep angelic eyes as she seemed to relax as she sat up looking at him. He made a mental note to offer foot rubs more as she liked them and he always enjoyed playing with soft female feet like hers. He continued to rub her feet, his hands expertly kneading her tender flesh and rubbed her sensitive skin starting at her ankles and up the tops of her feet to her toes. Then again starting at her heels and going slowly up her soles to the balls of her feet and to the bottoms of her cute little toes. He had to restrain himself from pulling her feet to his lips to kiss them and suckle on her delicious-looking toes. Maybe when she feels more comfortable with him, he will do just that, but for now he was content with rubbing her dainty feet, and enjoying every moment of it.

“That really feels good, my feet are getting warmer by the moment, thank you,” He smiled at her comment “My pleasure dear, your feet feel so good, so I don’t mind warming them up anytime they feel cold.” He knew if she wore socks then they will be warm again and he won’t have the chance to play with them again. He had to think of some way to prevent that.

Alex raised his eyebrow at her request to help her undress, her cheeks were flushing, and he smiled warmly at her and nodded with an assuring look in his eyes while his hands gently worked on her feet. His fingers were wrapped around the top of her feet and his thumbs rubbed her soft soles up and down as he listened to her. The gentle way he was handling her feet probably gave her the courage to ask him to undress her and then help her put the shirt on.

He couldn’t believe his luck as that stunning girl asked him to help her change. He smiled wide at her and then took a deep breath “Well my dear, I have two reasons as to why I can’t promise you not to look.” He continued to smile and looked directly into her eyes and then carried on with telling her his reasons “First, I can’t undress you and then help you put the shirt on without looking, I think that’s impossible, and secondly, you simply look gorgeous, and if I am going to undress you, there is no way I will be able to prevent my eyes from taking pleasure in looking at your gorgeous body, so you can’t make me promise not to look, I will have to look and then I will have unintentionally broken my promise and we don’t want that, but I promise not to comment on your bruises or make fun of them. I wasn’t planning to anyway.”

Alex knew his clear and honest way would have her trust him more and more. He then remembered something important “One very important thing that we probably forgot is your medication, you need to take it. Also, there are two lotions to use, one for your head injury and one for the bruises all over your body. I know you can apply most of it except for the ones on your back, so I can help you put it all, or just the ones on your back.”

Patting her feet gently, he could feel they were getting warm as he picked them up and rested them again on the bed. He stood up and sat beside her on the bed. His fingers moved to her blouse and looked at her for permission to start undoing the buttons.
 
She looked up at him as his fingers went to her buttons and then she looked back down to the buttons as if hesitating. But again she looked up at him and smiled.

“Thank you for making this easier on me and making me feel so at ease and comfortable.” she said, letting him know he had her permission to undress her.

She knew he was going to see her naked body, well not completed naked, she did have panties on. Her breasts were somewhat sore, probably from bouncing on the steering wheel, as they had several bruises there as well as her back and her legs, not to say what her face and head looked like.

“Yes I think I better take the medicine, especially the one for pain as I think it’s starting to wear off a bit.” she said, her head starting to ache and her eyes feeling extremely stressed, where light was starting to bother them.

She could be real honest with him and tell him after the way he handled her feet, she wouldn’t mind just closing her eyes and letting him take care of whatever needed to be taken care of. Although, saying this seemed to her like she was just taking advantage of him and she didn’t want to do that.

“I guess, I’d rather you just put the lotion where ever its needed. I looked in the mirror at the hospital and I really don’t care much to look at my body at all right now until it’s healed.” she said to him, looking him directly in the eyes. “You will be gentle though, because well…everything hurts right now, or is sore.” she finally said and then put her hands down to her sides.

“Will you be able to take the bandage off my head and keep it off?” she asked now wondering what that was going to look like.

She was very watchful of him, but part of her wanted him to touch her, wherever he wanted to. She wasn’t sure why, but she was finding herself very attractive to him. Maybe because he had been so nice to her and maybe because of how he treated her feet, she didn’t think he was the kind of person that would treat her badly.
 
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Alex smiled at her as she gave him permission to remove her blouse; he had forgotten she wasn’t wearing a bra as he began to slowly undo the buttons of her soft blouse. He was looking into her eyes all the time so she would feel safe and protected with him and that he wasn’t planning to strip her to take advantage of her.

Despite the accident and the many bruises and the large bandage wrapped around her forehead, she looked gorgeous. She was clearly a very beautiful girl, and he was sure she would be stunning once she properly healed. Some parts inside him wished she wouldn’t regain her memory and would just live with him. She was prettier and nicer than any girl he had been with before.

He smiled at her as she mentioned the need to take her medicine. He stopped removing her buttons and he rested his palms on her cheeks to see if she was hot “Good, doesn’t look like you have a fever, but we should get on with the medication so you don’t catch a cold or a fever.”

With those words he left her and went to the small refrigerator in her room. He checked and noticed it was empty “Ah damn, wait here my dear, I will get you some water from my room.” He smiled and left her room to his, and he fetched a bottle of water and a glass, and quickly came back to sit by her side. He gave her the glass of water and then gave her the medicine, one tablet at a time. Three tablets total, and he was smiling at her and stroking her hair as she took her medication “You’ll feel better after this I am sure of it.”

He listened to her as she told him that she would rather have him lotion her injuries and he was very happy at the thought of getting to touch her tender young body multiple times every day for a week to lotion her. He smiled at her and looked right into her eyes “I am sure you look just fine, and the injuries will heal with time, don’t worry about it, but ok I don't mind to apply the lotion to your body”

He then moved to her feet and patted her soft soles playfully “you can ask those cute little feet of yours if I were gentle with them or not and based on that reconsider asking me to be gentle when I apply lotion to your sore body”

“Will you be able to take the bandage off my head and keep it off?” At that question he had to take out the instructions and check what the Doctor wrote “Well apparently, I will need to take it off, apply the other lotion there and then wrap it again. Will have to repeat that for three more days”

With those words he moved back to sit next to her on the bed and continued to unbutton her blouse, he was slow and careful while he maintained a smile and looked at her eyes all the time. As the final buttons came off he rested his hands on her shoulders and slipped the blouse slowly off of her silky arms baring her back and chest. He was surprised to see her perky breasts looking at him; he then remembered that he didn’t bring her a bra. He smiled at her and managed to tear his eyes off of her delicious looking breasts “you look lovely my dear even with the bruises, so imagine how gorgeous you would look when they all heal soon”

As she was sitting up when he rubbed her feet, he wanted her to lie down so he can remove her pants, so he wrapped one arm around her waist and the other under her knees, he then moved her small body on the bed so she would lie back down. He patted her cheek and then moved to her jeans and he unbuttoned the single button and then unzipped the zipper. He then held the hem of her jeans and pulled her waist a little up so her hips would leave the bed to allow him to slide the jeans down her curvy body. He was careful not to slip her panties down as well as his hands slowly eased the jeans down her leg “I will remove it slowly so as not to hurt you”

That was one reason, but the other reason in his mind was to strip her very slowly and have his fingers tease her legs as he slipped the jeans down very slowly down her creamy soft thighs. His fingers were very gentle on her legs as he moved the jeans down her thighs, knees, shins and finally slipped them from around her feet and then he took the jeans and the blouse and folded them neatly on the bed. He then returned to stand over her. Her small and almost naked body looked amazing, she looked vulnerable and innocent. His eyes traced around her body taking in her delicious skin and looking for the multiple bruises “Let’s see, there are some bruises here, and there and up there”

He smiled at her and patted her soft belly “I will take care of you, and you will feel better in no time” As he said that he took the medication bag, and took out the body lotion and then sat by her side to prepare for the lotioning.
 
She watched as he started to unbutton her blouse, she kept looking up at him and then back to the buttons. She was extremely self conscious about the bruises she had on her body that he might see, especially not having a bra on. Although from how he had massaged and played with her feet and the look in his eyes, she was beginning to relax with him having to undress her and understood why he would have to look.

When she mentioned the medicine, he stopped undoing her blouse and put his hands on her cheeks. The felt so soft and warm, so relaxing like everything he was doing. His touch was gentle, soft and careful, which made her trust him a little more each time he did something.

“Good, doesn’t look like you have a fever, but we should get on with the medication so you don’t catch a cold or a fever.”

He got the medicine from a small refrigerator in my room that she hadn’t noticed before, but thought was actually very handy to have. Although there wasn’t any water to take the pills, she was surprised at how quickly he went and got some from his room and was staying so patient with all the trouble she seemed to be.

“You’ll feel better after this I am sure of it.”

He said after giving her the three pills, and she actually was anxious for them to start working as the soreness her body felt was getting to feel a bit worse now that the medicine was wearing off. Then she explained about being a little self conscious about how she looked, although she would prefer him putting the lotion on, again sounding like a just a trouble some child.

“I am sure you look just fine, and the injuries will heal with time, don’t worry about it, but ok I don't mind to apply the lotion to your body”

Amber was relieved to hear he didn’t mind, although still a bit self conscious, but his gentle touch and the way he spoke, even the way he looked directly into her eyes, she knew he would treat her with kindness and gentleness. She laughed a bit when he patted her feet, to remind her how gentle he had been with them, and this relaxed her even more.

When he said the bandage would come off her head just for the lotion, but she still had to wear it for a few more days, she was a bit disappointed. Although she wasn’t too anxious to see what it looked like without the bandage.

As soon as he finished unbuttoning her blouse and slipping it off, she instantly reacted and tried to cover herself by putting her hands over her breasts. Why was she so worried about what this stranger thought of her body, she wasn’t sure. Yet it didn’t feel like he was a stranger to her, he felt like she had known him for a long time. As he looked at her, smiling, she put her hands down, and blushed at his compliment.

“you look lovely my dear even with the bruises, so imagine how gorgeous you would look when they all heal soon”

When he went to move her so that she was lying down, she got a bit nervous, but again he was gentle and reassured her that he would go slow as not to hurt her when he removed her jeans. While removing her jeans, his fingers grazed her flesh, making her tingle all over. Thoughts of the way he touched her crept thru her mind, wondering how it would feel to have him touch her all over. He didn’t know it, but just by the way he slid of her jeans with his fingers against her skin had aroused her in a way she had never felt before.

As he stood over her and looked at her almost naked body she felt several shivers that were not from being chilled, but more for the way he looked at her. It seemed to excite her, yet she really didn’t know why, unless it was just the way he looked at her and complimented her body. When he came to sit down with the lotions and started getting them ready, she felt a bit of anxiety as well as excitement, yet she didn’t want him to know that.

“Is it going to be cold when you put it on?” she asked, her voice a bit shaky.
 
He could feel she was getting a little anxious and uncomfortable as he looked down at her almost naked body and that made perfect sense to him; she was laying in bed wearing only panties, her body filled with bruises, she had no memory of him or anyone else, being almost naked in a stranger's house who was getting ready to lotion her body including intimate spots like her breasts.

She had all the reason to be uncomfortable now and even scared. He chuckled as she asked “Is it going to be cold when you put it on?” He leaned down and patted her head gently "It will be cold, but I will warm it up with my hands before putting it down on your body, so don't worry I will take good care of you as my dear guest. Whether your visit is short or not is up to you though, but you're most welcome to stay as long as you want."

With those words, he sat beside her on the bed and took out the lotions and the instructions to see which is which. He put the lotion for the head injury away and got the larger bottle for her body injuries. He put a generous amount on his hands and then looked at her body deciding where to start first.

He felt sorry for her as she was bruised all over, anyone with a sense would say she had no seat-belt and no airbag to get all those injuries, but according to his story she had both. She was driving too fast and this was the result. She had bruises starting on both her breasts in the shape of the steering wheel, seems the airbag took its time to come out. Another similar bruise was on her tummy just above her belly button, another two on her lower arms, and a few more on her thighs and lower legs. He didn't know how many she had on her back and he would have to turn her around to see them.

Deciding its not a good idea to start applying the lotion to her upper body as he would have to start with her breasts, he decided to start with her lower body, and he scooted on the bed to sit by her legs. He smiled at her and then rubbed his hands together for a few moments "Getting the lotion warm so the princess wouldn't feel chilly."

He winked at her and his hands went down to her right leg, rubbing a lot of lotion around the small bruise just below her knee, he quickly moved to her other leg and applied a lot of lotion to that sensitive bruise, making sure to move his fingers slowly and cover every inch of the bruise and a large area around it as well.

Smiling at her, he moved closer and began rubbing her thigh just under the edge of her panties. Those bruises are probably from straining under the strong seat-belt. He knew this area was an intimate sensitive zone and he took his time with it applying lot's and lot's of lotion with his soft strong fingers caressing and kneading the tender flesh of the beauty laying almost naked for him. His hands cradled her thigh and his palms rubbed on and around the bruise, his fingers were also spreading some lotion, but mostly massaging her soft skin.

He continued with the other thigh, trying not to linger too long on her skin or else be viewed as a pervert extending the lotioning to play with her silky skin even more. His hands had to sadly break contact with her gorgeous thighs to reach for the bottle of lotion again. He smiled warmly at her "Your skin feels very nice my dear, but more importantly, is it all going well so far? Am I hurting you or anything? If you're not comfortable with how I am doing it make sure to tell me. I can't read your mind Amber."

With those words, he rubbed the new amount of lotion in his palms warming it up to prepare it for meeting her soft belly. His hands went down slowly and rested on her belly and he began rubbing the lotion in small circles all over her flat tummy making sure to cover the bruise and around it in a lot of lotion that would take forever to dry up. That had a double purpose, on one hand he would tell her he was putting a lot to haste her treatment, and on the other hand taking long to dry would mean she would have to stay like this for some time and he would enjoy her naked body longer.

He smiled and playfully poked her cute belly button and looked at her face to see her reaction "Ticklish my dear?"

It was time to rub her breasts, and he couldn't just do it. He put some lotion on his hands and again warmed it up and then looked at her breasts and then to her eyes "There are bruises on your chest Amber, and I can't touch you there without your permission and knowing you would be comfortable with it."

This was the critical moment, he had been very gentle with her from the start so she wouldn't hesitate to willingly offer her tender breasts to him to fondle and massage as he sees fit.
 
When she asked about the lotion being cold and he chuckled, she had to smile as it was a silly question to ask.

"It will be cold, but I will warm it up with my hands before putting it down on your body, so don't worry I will take good care of you as my dear guest. Whether your visit is short or not is up to you though, but you're most welcome to stay as long as you want."

“Thank you, because I really don’t have anywhere else to go and you are being so nice, I do appreciate all you’re doing for me. Thank you.”

When he sat down near her and looked at both lotions deciding which one to use, she had to admit she was extremely nervous with what she was about to let him do. Then when he looked over her body, she could read in his eyes that she must look awful and have a lot of bruises. She didn’t like that he felt sorry for her, yet it was in his eyes, or perhaps he was just nervous about not wanting to hurt her. Since she didn’t know him well, she really couldn’t tell.

But his smile was back and he was rubbing his hands together, "Getting the lotion warm so the princess wouldn't feel chilly."

“If I were a princess, someone might have claimed me,” she laughed softly trying to keep a sense of humor about this.

As soon as he winked and went to put the lotion on, she took a deep breath before he actually started. It was almost as if she thought it was going to hurt her. But it wasn’t chilly and the way his hands rubbed her legs and around certain places, that must have been bruises, she was stunned by his touch, so gentle and tender. Amber wondered if he did things like this for a living as he was so experienced at it.

When he moved to her thigh, close to her panties, she took a deep breath again, this time for other reasons. But he was a perfect gentleman, although she was beginning to wonder about herself, because the more his fingers rubbed and caressed her thighs, she wasn’t thinking lady like at all. Amber wondered if he knew that while putting lotion on her for the bruises, he was also beginning to stimulate other parts of her body as well, especially between her legs. She thought she even let out a small moan, but wasn’t sure. When he stopped to get more lotion, she wasn’t sure if she was happy he quit or disappointed that he didn’t continue further.

“Your skin feels very nice my dear, but more importantly, is it all going well so far? Am I hurting you or anything? If you're not comfortable with how I am doing it make sure to tell me. I can't read your mind Amber."

“Oh I’m comfortable, you are not hurting me and it feels very good,” she said, then pretty much whispered, “too good and good that you can’t read my mind…” She realized the medicines were working, relaxing her more and probably adding to how good his touch actually felt.

Next he started on her belly, she couldn’t believe how many bruises she must have as he seemed to be touching all parts of her. Of course, that explained why when the medicine wore off why she would hurt so badly. Right now though with his hands on her belly rubbing in circles, she smiled and squirmed a bit, especially when he rubbed her belly button.

"Ticklish my dear?"

“Uhhmmm…yes you could say that…kind of makes me ‘ticklish’ everywhere,” she said almost hinting at how stimulated she was becoming. He had such a wonderful touch, she couldn’t believe how great his fingers felt against her skin. She had completely forgotten about her bruises already, and was hoping to put these other thoughts away, she was just a guest in need of help with certain things. She shouldn’t even be thinking about other things, she told herself.

"There are bruises on your chest Amber, and I can't touch you there without your permission and knowing you would be comfortable with it."

Oh my, how to answer this question, she could have very well put it on herself there, but she also knew he was just trying to help her, nothing more. It was her that she didn’t trust at the moment and she wasn’t sure he would understand if she told him what her major concern was.

“You have my permission, but uhh…” she hesitated, “it’s not that I’m not comfortable, it’s actually well….” now she blushed, “your fingers are very good with touching me, I mean really good…I’m a bit afraid if you start rubbing the lotion on my breasts, well, you might probably need to be prepared in case I cry out…” and then she looked directly in his eyes, “well you’re touch has been quite stimulating and that just might push me over the edge. But I still want you to put the lotion on, I just thought you should know how I was feeling and I’m pretty sure its not just the medicine I’m on.” she smiled at him, hoping he wouldn’t be upset with what she said.
 
“Thank you, because I really don’t have anywhere else to go and you are being so nice, I do appreciate all you’re doing for me. Thank you.”

He was more than happy at her thanking him and he nodded at her and smiled as he sat next to her.

“If I were a princess, someone might have claimed me,” He continued to smile wanting to say that he claimed the lovely princess, but decided against using ‘claim’ with her.

It was clear she was enjoying the attention he was giving her a great deal, between a moan a smile and a laugh, she was clearly comfortable and maybe enjoying the pampering a bit too much. He had no problem of her enjoying all the attention he was more than happy to give her. She was gorgeous and if he could seduce her to sleep with him that would be really great even if it was to cuddle all night at first, and then go from there.

“Oh I’m comfortable, you are not hurting me and it feels very good, too good and good that you can’t read my mind…” He just smiled and continued to lotion her at that reply. Clearly his thoughts were right, she was having a good time.

“Uhhmmm…yes you could say that…kind of makes me ‘ticklish’ everywhere” He definitely liked her answer and that she wasn’t bothered by his poke only squirmed and smiled. He always loved tickling pretty little girls and watch them squirm and giggle under his touch. It felt strangely arousing to him to tickle a girl especially if she was pinned down or tied up a little so she wouldn’t kick and punch at him.

“You have my permission, but uhh…it’s not that I’m not comfortable, it’s actually well, your fingers are very good with touching me, I mean really good…I’m a bit afraid if you start rubbing the lotion on my breasts, well, you might probably need to be prepared in case I cry out…well you’re touch has been quite stimulating and that just might push me over the edge. But I still want you to put the lotion on, I just thought you should know how I was feeling and I’m pretty sure its not just the medicine I’m on.”

He listened to her amazed at how much she was enjoying this massage. It was more of a massage than a lotioning. He was even more amazed that she was this honest at direct in saying it. She just openly said she was being aroused and yet wanted him to continue applying the lotion and doing it on her breasts now. "Don't worry you can cry out as much as you want as long as its not from pain dear" He winked at her and smiled to assure her things will go well.

“What could possibly go wrong?” He asked himself as he stood up and moved to her, he leaned down and kissed her forehead smiling at her with a really warm smile before going back to sit by her chest “Well not many things can go wrong now, and I will make sure it stays that way” He continued his train of thoughts as he put his hands on her waist instead of her breasts and looked at her for a few moments to see her reaction for him not putting his hands where he should,

Shortly after that, his fingers gently started digging into her slender waist tickling her very slowly, making sure its not torture but only having her giggle and laugh a bit “So ticklish my dear? Let me hear you laugh now, I bet its been long since you last laughed.”

He made sure to do a very gentle and short tickling. For two reasons; first her body was filled with bruises and he didn’t want her to hate him or to hate the idea of tickling which he loved a lot.

After the small distraction, he went back to work. His hands slowly slid up her tummy going towards her gorgeous perky breasts. His lotion-covered palms found their way to her breasts and they cupped them slowly from below, letting her warmth sink into his skin, kneading softly, watching as the fleshy orbs molded and pressed between and around his fingers, not pushing too hard to make sure not to hurt her, just massaging and spreading the lotion around the bruises. His hands had no business touching her nipples and thus they steered clear.

To say he was enjoying fondling her breasts would be the understatement of the year. He was moments away from locking his lips around her nipples and tasting her rosy bud. It took a monumental effort to tear his eyes from her pleasure mountains and into her angelic eyes. The lack of a picture to accompany the feeling of her supple flesh under his fingers was enough to allow him to restrain himself from jumping on her as he smiled and continued “I hope this is not painful dear?”
 
Getting those words out of her mouth about being totally turned on, was extremely hard for her, yet something kept telling her she needed to be honest with him. How could he help her if she wasn’t? Although she never had expected his touch to be so arousing. Yet he took what she said as if nothing were wrong with that, even made a joke of it at the same time he expressed his concern for her.

"Don't worry you can cry out as much as you want as long as its not from pain dear"

He even winked at her when he said it, so she knew he understood what she meant. He was beginning to seem very complex or just very laid back, she wasn’t sure which. Especially when now she was prepared mentally, and probably physically, for him to put his hands on her breasts and he put them on her sides.

She looked at him, questioning and confused, maybe after what she told him he had decided not to touch her there. Then again, she thought maybe that was the best idea so nothing would go any further. But suddenly she felt him digging into her sides, tickling her waist and she giggled, squirming a bit.

“So ticklish my dear? Let me hear you laugh now, I bet its been long since you last laughed.”

And as he kept tickling her that was exactly what she did, going from giggling to laughing, she was relieved that he didn’t keep at it where she couldn’t catch her breath, that kind of tickling wasn’t much fun and actually hurt. It was odd how he just seemed to know exactly what to do, when to do it and how to do it with her. It was like that since she had been with him and that was only a short time.

Before she knew it she was more relaxed than ever and that’s when his lotion covered palms went to her breasts. She held back the moan, almost biting her tongue to do it, but the way he massaged them and fondled them excited her tremendously. Although he stayed away from her nipples, which now ached to be touched. This was wrong, she kept telling herself, she shouldn’t be feeling these things, not at all she had to keep telling herself. She had closed her eyes, but more so to put other things in her mind so she wouldn’t feel all the arousing emotions he was stirring in her. When she opened her eyes, he was starring at her and she wondered what was going on in his mind with what he was doing.

“I hope this is not painful dear?”

“It’s not painful at all, but very arousing, maybe that might be enough otherwise….oooohhhh…” She didn’t finish the words, holding back the feeling to climax took all her strength, or rather what little strength she had left.
 
“It’s not painful at all, but very arousing, maybe that might be enough otherwise….oooohhhh…” He smiled at her comment. Of course it wasn’t painful, he was very careful and gentle with her and wanted to make sure to make it very exciting for her, not just himself, to touch her and tease her.

He was sadly done with her breasts, and lingering on them more would just make him look like a sick depraved pervert as he had already rubbed them more than he should, and definitely more than was needed to apply lotion to the bruises on her breasts.

It was time to check her back and then lotion the bruises there. He smiled at her and gently patted her cheek “I am going to turn you over on your side now, not on your belly as that would just leave the lotion on the sheets instead of your bruises.” He knew full well she wouldn’t mind and proceeded to do as he said.

One hand went under her thigh and the other under her back and he gently moved her around so she rests on her side, her back to him. He swallowed as he saw her cute little bottom wrapped in the panties of his choice. She looked so lovely and innocent like that, and he managed to stop staring and went back to the task at hand. He put a large amount of lotion on his palms, rubbed them together to warm up the lotion and then he put his hands on her bare back and began caressing her silky skin spreading the lotion everywhere. The bruises weren’t really clear and seemed they were already more or less healed, but she didn’t know that so his hands continued their gentle massage of her tender flesh. His palms moved up and down her back as his thumbs gently scratched around her spine.

It was clear he was teasing more than applying lotion, and the teasing continued as he stopped the lotioning and his hands left her back leaving her wanting more of his touch. He wanted her to ask for something if she wanted it. He wasn’t going to suggest having sex or even touch her more intimately. He took the other lotion and then put his hand on her waist to pull her to lie down on her back, but then he remembered the lotion on her back, so it wasn’t a good idea to have her do that.

“Ok you can’t lie on your front or back for now or else the lotion will be rubbed off and cover the sheets instead of your bruises, so here is what I am gonna do my dear” He put his arms around her and helped her to sit back up. His hands went down and took her delicate hands in his. He smiled at her and then planted a kiss on her right palm and then on the tips of her left fingers.

He then opened her hand gently and rubbed her palm with his thumb as his other fingers held her hand gently. His other hand slid along her cheek and he rested his hand on the bandage gently rubbing the area around without hurting her. He continued to smile as he applied rubbing alcohol to the medical tape that’s stuck to the skin and waited for it to ease up the tape from her skin to make sure he doesn't hurt her while he removes the tape and bandage. As he waited, his hand moved to caress her cheeks with a warm smile on his lips.

He then carefully removed the tape and then unwrapped the bandage sheets from around her head very slowly to avoid hurting her "make sure to tell me if anything hurts or is uncomfortable my dear." He was very careful, so that most probably wasn't going to happen.

As he said that, the bandage came off of her head showing the plasters which he also removed carefully showing the wound and the bruises around it. Everything seemed to be healing nicely. He smiled at her comforting “Seems its healing rather well my dear.”

He then began to clean the wound with normal saline. He then moved his fingertip over the wound and very gently caress it and clean it very slowly and very carefully making sure to smile at her every few moments to assure her she's in good hands and he will take good care of her. He then looked at her and smiled warmly "wow that's one mean wound my dear, but it looks like it’s healing, surely you'll feel better very soon." He continued to move his finger around her wound, his skin barely touching her knowing any pressure would be at least uncomfortable if not painful.

He stopped rubbing her wound to let the saline dry before doing the next step. He fetched the antibiotic to make sure the wound doesn't get infected. He put a generous amount on her wound and rubbed it gently with another finger, his middle finger being equally gentle and slow in spreading the healing medicine on her wound. He looked at her and smiled again "just a little antibiotic so you heal faster."

He maintained his warm comforting smile as he applied a nonstick sterile pad on her wound, making sure to ease it down slowly to avoid any pressure on her injury, and then he quickly brought a new roll of band-aid and began to wrap it around her head, slow and steady and kind of tight to make sure nothing gets under the pad or between it and the bandage. He wrapped a few layers around her head and then finished with applying medical tape to hold the bandage in place.

He winked at her and went to wash his hands “Don’t move Amber, will be back after washing my hands.” A few moments later he came back and without really explaining, he helped her to lie down on her side like before and then he moved around the bed, removed his shoes and then joined her in bed facing her and just stroked her cheek “The lotion will need some time to dry up and you’ll have to stay in this position till then to keep you company during that time if you don’t mind my dear Amber.”

She just looked lovely from where he was sitting and he had to resist the urge to kiss her lips and nipples on the spot.
 
“I am going to turn you over on your side now, not on your belly as that would just leave the lotion on the sheets instead of your bruises.”

She was a bit disappointed that he stopped massaging her breasts, although it was probably for the best. Surely any longer the way he was doing it would have made her cum. Although as his hand went under her thigh, she gasped a bit at the sensation, finding pleasure every time he touched her. Laying there like that, she was comfortable, and a bit relieved she had panties on, although she wasn’t sure how dry they were going to stay with the way he was touching her.

As he massaged her back, it felt extremely wonderful and relaxing, his fingers seemed to make everything more sensitive to his touch. The way he would caress, then massage continued to tease her almost as much as it did when he massaged her breasts. When he lightly scratched up her spine, she shivered feeling a delightful chill run the length of her body. She was starting to wonder if maybe he was intentionally turning her on because she had already told him that he had. She wasn’t about to protest though, everything he was doing felt very good.

“Ok you can’t lie on your front or back for now or else the lotion will be rubbed off and cover the sheets instead of your bruises, so here is what I am gonna do my dear”

He helped her to sit up so that the lotion could dry and then he caressed her fingers and kissed them, as if telling her it would all be alright. so that he could take care of the wound on her head. She was amazed at how gentle he was with all of it, from using alcohol to get the tape off without hurting her, cleaning the wound ever so gently, almost stimulating she thought, but no that wasn’t possible. How could one be stimulated by taking care of a wound like the one she had on her head. He took the bandage off, saying "make sure to tell me if anything hurts or is uncomfortable my dear."

You are doing fine, nothing hurts or is even uncomfortable.” she told him.

He proceeded to take care of her wound with the utmost care, always making sure to tell her what he was doing, why he was doing it and always with a gentle and caring hand or finger. He would even look down at her and smile now and then, just reassuring her that everything was fine, the wound was healing, and not once did he hurt her. Although fooling with her head was a bit different than her body and slowly her arousal level was getting back to normal, focusing more on what he was doing to her head. She wondered if they had cut any part of her hair, but then it wouldn’t matter, it would all grow back.

“Don’t move Amber, will be back after washing my hands.” he had said after finishing wrapping the bandages around her head.

When he came back he helped her move back on her side. What surprised her was that he took off his shoes and lay beside her facing her.

“The lotion will need some time to dry up and you’ll have to stay in this position till then to keep you company during that time if you don’t mind my dear Amber.”

“I don’t mind at all, as long as you don’t mind looking at me practically naked,” she teased him, wanting him to arouse her again, but couldn’t tell him that.
 
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