~ Megan“I’m sorry, Jenny!” Charles yelled out in his sleep, but he hadn’t fully woken up. “Janette…” He added with trembling lips.Jenny? Janette? Why was he dreaming about dead people? It seemed to have become something he frequently did, so I could only guess that he was traumatized. Janette’s case was understandable, but what about Jenny?These questions remained unanswered, but I decided to go easy on the therapy. I hired a radical therapist in addition to the former one Charles had, and most of his treatments were pretty early. I was the only one with the power to wake Charles up from his beauty sleep.He was especially lazy since he lost his ability to walk, and sharing a room with him made me aware of some of his nasty habits.He wasn't as charming as he looked on the outside, especially when I wanted to change his clothes. He still preferred his caregivers, and I didn’t want to bother the newly hired ones.I had to make a list of activities we could do to help Charles in his
~ MeganOne day, Charles’ mother visited the house, and Charles and I were in the living room resting after a walk around the house. Bianca didn’t come unannounced because she informed me first, but when I told Charles, he didn’t want to hear anything that concerned his mother.She entered the living room beaming a smile. “Hello, children,” she greeted us.“Why are you here?” Charles asked before she could sit.Bianca’s smile faltered, but she lifted it again. “Why can’t I visit my son and daughter-in-law?”“Because we don’t want you here,” Charles replied.“Charles!” I slapped his arm. “Don’t be rude to your mother.”“Don’t defend a woman that has done nothing but hate you since she met you,” Charles retorted.I shook my head at his behavior, then I smiled at Bianca. “Welcome, Mrs. McCall, what do we offer you?”“Nothing, I am fine,” she said, still smiling.“Then leave. If you are not here to get your compensation for what you did for me in the office, you should get going; you are
~ CharlesShe was too quick to forgive me, and it gave me cause for concern. It was obvious that Megan got annoyed by those girls at the party, especially since she was the one who defended me.I knew she was going to punish me, but I didn’t know her punishment was going to come in two forms. The first one was, however, more annoying than the second one, but both were equally significant to the change in my life.That fateful day, Megan took me to her room for some unknown reason, and when she pushed me in, I found my mother waiting inside.“Charles, we need to talk,” she said.I glared at Megan angrily. “What is this?”She shrugged nonchalantly. “What do you think it is? Talk to your mother; I’m done pretending to be okay with the tension between you two.”With that, she walked out the door. I instantly wheeled myself to the door but discovered that it was locked from the outside. “Megan! Open this door right now!” I demanded.“Not until you work things out with your mother,” Megan s
~ Charles“Are you ready?” Megan asked me as she popped her head through the door of the walk-in closet.I tilted my head, glaring at her playfully. “I was done hours ago; you were the one who had to go get something and never returned.”“I’m here now?” She flashed her teeth, and I rolled my eyes.“Women, right?”“Women what?” Megan answered, and a new argument was formed. She kept nagging me throughout the ride, which didn’t annoy me anywhere; rather, I found it amusing that Megan thought women didn’t love to waste time on their looks.She helped me out of the car and pushed my wheelchair into the park she brought me.It was a beautiful place and a quiet one. Only a few people were around; some were walking their dogs while others were speed walking and having picnics or quiet times respectively.The atmosphere was serene and comforting, something I hadn’t experienced in a long time. I felt genuinely at peace for the first time in a while, and I had Megan to thank.I stroked her hand
~ Megan“Megan, I love you!” Charles yelled, stopping me dead in my tracks.I snapped my head to him, shock in my swift movement. “What did you say?”Charles rolled his wheelchair to me, his eyes filled with emotions. “I said I love you, Megan.”“Charles.” I breathed shakily. “Where is this coming from?”He pointed at his chest, the spot specially for his heart. “It is coming from here. The one that beats recklessly for you. I’m so sorry for not telling you the truth all this while. It was because I was scared…”“Scared of what?” I asked, but that was not what I should be asking. Was this a prank? Was I getting catfished? Was Charles trying to prank me? Because this was all too hard to believe.My head was reeling with a thousand questions. I was dumbfounded beyond comparison. I was so confused that I needed to step back; I needed to rewind to understand how we got to this moment. It all started when Charles commented on my cooking…“Are you sure this food was made for a human?” Charl
~ Megan“Please don’t go out with that homewrecker; your husband needs you,” Charles pleaded desperately.I laughed at him. He still had the time to be jealous after giving me such a heartfelt confession of love.“My husband doesn’t want me to go on a date with my friend, so I won’t,” I teased him.The big baby rewarded me with a flowery kiss on the lips. “Thank you, baby.”I screamed internally, hearing him call me baby. Unfortunately, I was too overwhelmed to give him a pet name as well, so I just smiled. “Let me go and change into something more comfortable.”Charles pouted cutely after saying, “take me with you.”I clicked my tongue, shaking my head. “Don’t be naughty.”I strode to the closet to go change into something free and fit for the night.Charles was all shades of weird throughout the night. He was so excited that he didn’t want to sleep, and he also didn’t want me to sleep as well.All night, we spoke about the sweet and the sour, the times we wanted to give up, and what
~ CharlesI thought I was the only one affected by my relationship with me but it turned out that even the public noticed the positive change in our interactions.We became so popular that we won an award that we didn’t know existed. Award for best famous couple in Miami. It was a strange but wonderful feeling to know that everyone could feel the bond we shared.Maybe it was because we went everywhere together which we used to do before but it was much worst because we went under disguises to blend in but we always got caught.I was happy. I was making progress with my legs. I was thriving business wise, showing my family members that I can be a great businessman even if I was disabled.Among all, nothing made me happier than the time Megan told me that she was finally done with work. I wanted us to travel straight away but we had to attend a social gathering, one in which most of my family members were present.It was the end of the year company awards. It was something my father did
~ MeganBeast mode activated. That was what I would have said if we were in a video game setting. Charles was acting like a hungry beast. Ready to pounce on my body.It began from the elevator ride up. He kept growing and growing down there that I feared he might have gotten bigger than I remembered. Regardless of how nervous I was , I was excited to begin the process of making children with Charles.Charles was still dominating me even though he was the one in the wheelchair. He held my face in place as he sucked every corner of my mouth. He forced his tongue in and I didn’t need to be told to suck on it before I did.All this was happening in front of Charles’ room door because we didn’t have the patience to enter inside the room.Charles spanked my ass and I moaned unconsciously. It made him harder and me hornier.“We…. Should stop,” I suggested breathlessly.“Why?” Charles spanked me again.“Because someone could come and see us,” I said.Charles chuckled darkly, grabbing a handfu