Chapter 96 - much fun shopping

I never knew how much fun shopping could be until now.

And now that I do, I want to do this over and over again.

"Let us do this again", Bianca says, voicing my thoughts out.

"If you would be paying", Laura says as we walk behind those who are helping us with the bags filled with our newly purchased items.

"That's mean", Bianca wines.

"And I am hungry as fuck, who want to eat some Italian sea food for lunch?", I ask and the two of them chirp in that they want to.

Good.

"My car", Laura says and we pause in our steps.

"I'll ride with Ashley, since she is the one paying for our lunch", Bianca says as she winks at Laura.

"Boot licker", Laura says before getting into her car.

A black similar looking car to Laura's drives and stops right in front of me, the window in our side gets wound down, and I almost faint from the sight of the driver.

Simon! I gasp mentally as I do not know how to react asides from being as flabbergasted as I am.

Oh my goodness.

There is no way I am letting Bianca ride with me this time.

"It might be wiser for you to ride with Laura, since we do not know her house, and who knows she might get away with all what we bought, you know from experience that I wouldn't run though", I tell her and she gives me a weird look.

But before she looks towards the car, I hurry and block her view with my body.

"See you guys at the restaurant", I say before getting into the car and waving at her.

"Fine, and you're right too, but you should be sure I will relay all what you just said to Laura", she says before making her way towards the place where Laura's car is parked.

"Yeah yeah, see you at the restaurant", I tell her before turning to Simon after rolling the window back up.

"What are you doing here?", I as as I turn to face him because ei would really love to know what he is doing acting like my very handsome chaffeur that he is.

"Nothing much, just wanted to spend some time with you before you start your competition and have no time for me any longer", he says and I can not help but reach for his cheeks before giving them gentle squeezes.

And then, Simon seizes the opportunity to catch me unawares.

He reaches his hand up to my chest and brings it into my blouse.

And there and then, I know I would be having a different type of lunch.

"I need to go have lunch with my friends", I tell him.

"Your friends can wait, I can't", he says and brings my hands from his cheek towards his crotch area.

The warmth that meets my palm, despite the familiarity still shocks me and sends me shivering.

"I guess I can not wait too", I say with a blush.

But since I promised Bianca and Laura that I will be paying for lunch, I will have to take responsibility for that one.

"Give your friends your card and rejoin me here", he says in a commanding tone and I am more than obliged to do it.

I pick out one of the cards in my purse and head out.

Soon enough, I have returned after giving them a card and telling them the pin.

"Something urgent came up, I will see you girls later", I said before hurrying back to Simon.

"I guess we will have to disregard the doctor's advice after all", he tells me and I smile at him as he reaches out for me.

"Are we going to do it here again?", I ask him and he nods.

"Of course, or do you think we could wait a trip to your lodge or an hotel?", He answers my question with another question of his.

Just perfect, car sex is starting to become my favourite anyways.

Three days later ***

The competition has fully started after daily afternoon car sex eating lunch out with the girls, which by the way has been so much fun.

I have made friends and have had fun as well.

I have also recovered my memories, a major part of it including the one that landed me in the hospital in the first place.

And I must say, I have come in contact with some pretty dangerous people.

Paul for one mixing with the dirty ones and Simon being the all rounder and still maintaining a clean slate which is just perfect.

It makes me feel more protected and I can only be grateful that I came out of it unscathed.

Except I haven't told my love a word of it yet as I worry that it might bother him.

Because according to what I was able to eavesdrop on when the doctors spoken there is a lot more where this traumatic coping mechanism came from.and until the root of it is discovered can I fully recover.

Which means I will have to find that one out first.

Where all of the trauma came from.

And my only source of questioning is my aunt Nancy who at the moment remains unreachable.

I wonder where in the world she disappeared to.