141| You Sounded Like My Dad

141| You Sounded Like My Dad

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JULIE

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After I fall asleep, he cleans me with a wet towel. I slept for two hours and then woke up suddenly.

I look around myself and find that the lights in his room are turned off. I am covered by a soft quilt. I look to my right and find Nick sleeping next to me.

Like always, he does not cuddle with me. Yeah, I know the reason. He did not do that because he knows my whole body hurts. Especially my boobs. He did not squeeze me. His arm is settled over my belly and his face is snuggling into the crook of my neck. My hair is spread upon the soft pillow under my head.

A smile tugs on my lips when I look at his face which is hidden in my neck. He is smelling like fresh laundry.

Yes, he has taken a shower.

While I am busy staring at him, he makes a small movement. He pulls back his head and then rubs his eyes, yawning. He has woken up. He then looks at me and smiles.

"How are you feeling now, baby?" He asks, kissing my cheek.

"It's still painful," I