*****
Ariel got discharged today. She sits at the edge of the bed inside the cabin of my yacht as we sail to New York. I watch as she lay down on the bed. I stalk to the bed and sit on the edge.
” You’re okay?”
” Yeah. I just want a foot massage.” She says and plop her head down on the pillow.
I grab her feet and place them on my lap as I run my fingers slowly on her shin. She wears my t-shirt under her lace panties as I slowly caress her ankle. I look up at her and her eyes are shut. I continue to caress her feet slowly. She opens her eyes and sits up.
” I just remembered something , am I gonna accompany you to that criminal ball?”
I sigh and run my fingers up her ankle.
” If you wanna stay back , I’ll be fine. It’s really not a big deal.”
” Then who are you gonna take as your date?” She asks.
” I’ll go alone. I want you to be fine. Also I want you to stay out of these bad business and mob sh*t. I can’t watch you get hurt again.”