Monday mom goes to the District Attorney's office. I’ve not left the hospital. I want to be there when he wakes up. The nurses are great, they let me use their shower so I don’t have to leave. And they even got me a recliner to sleep in. I flew his mom down; she's staying at our apartment and visits each day. Jim's still in the hospital but under arrest. His parents came. I saw them and hid in a room as they passed. I've made sure to stay out of their sight. The swelling has finally gone down. Brady was moved to a regular room. It's been 4 days. Doc said he should wake up anytime. Monday and Tuesday I spent on the phone with the DA, Dean, and Professor. Tammy and Cameron are voice recording my and Brady's classes. I spend the evening listening and catching up my classwork. Tammy brings me clothes and takes my old ones to wash. Now that Brady is in a private room I use his shower. It's Friday and still no change. I’m keeping busy almost 18 hours a day. Sleeping about 6 hours in the
***BRADY’S POV***Wow I've lost 2 years. There's a gorgeous woman saying we've been together and I’m attending Harvard and can't remember any of it. Plus, she says we live together and I asked her to marry me. I can feel the sexual attraction for her. And the hurt in her eyes when she ran out had me itching to run after her to console her. Why can't I remember? This is the most frustrating thing I've ever dealt with! I sent mom after her. I need to know more.I look around. I see a laptop, recorder with several tapes, books, note pads, a cell phone, and few other odds and ends. Someone probably her, has been living here. I open up the laptop. The screen background is of me hugging her and we're both laughing at the camera.The screen changes to another picture of me kissing her. As I look at her in her tank and shorts, I get a boner. Well, seems my body remembers her. She walks back in as I’m looking at the picture.“That was spring break in Florida.” She explains.“Looks like we had
“Oh, is that for me?” I ask.“Steph we're going home, now!” Brady demands.“You can go home Brady. Mr. Bartender here is going to take care of my problem.” I grin.“No, he's not. You're going home, now, our home!” He orders.He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder and strides out of the bar. Cameron and Tammy are waiting outside. Tammy drives my car home and Brady puts me in Cameron's and climbs in with me. We get home and I go to my bedroom and slam the door. Brady comes in right after.“Are you out of your mind? You were going home with a perfect stranger?” He demands.“He’s not a perfect stranger. Besides it's not your concern or your problem anymore.” I retort.I run to the toilet and throw up. Why did I drink so much? I can’t believe I thought that was a good idea. I'm so paying for it in the morning. Brady hands me a wet rag.I can't talk or I’ll burst into tears. I sit there for few minutes. He's watching me. I get up and brush my teeth. I'm so tired, tired of this emoti
Next morning, I shower and dress then leave my room. Tammy raises her eyebrows as if to ask what's going on. I just grin. Brady walks out of his room and stops soon as he sees me. “Are you coming?” I ask, totally meaning something else. “Ah yeah.” He replies.“Ok let's go.” I reply.We get through half our classes and I’m waiting in the hall for Brady. His last class was with Cameron. And guess who appears? Mr. Entitlement. “So, when are you going to let me take you out?” Chandler asks. “How about...... half....past...Never!” I retort.“I like it when you play hard to get. It makes me hard for you. Makes the challenge more exciting.” He smirks. “You perv!! Leave me alone! And get the hell away from me!” I demand.“I know you want this.” He replies. He grabs my arm pulling me against him. I use both my hands to shove myself away from him but he’s obviously stronger than I am.“Let go of my arm. You’re going to be sorry if you don't!” I warn. All of a sudden Brady grabs him and s
I slowly turn around in his arms to look him in the face. He’s smiling at me. So much love is in his eyes. Looking at me like the old Brady used to. Nolonger a stranger staring at me.There are so many emotions running through me that I can’t focus on one. My breath catches. I focus on breathing. So, I can dare to ask what I pray is true.“You're back?” I whisper.He smiles and kisses me. Then gets up and walks into my closet. Now I’m confused. He comes out with a small ring box. He kneels beside the bed and opens it.It’s hard to breath again. Nestled inside is a gorgeous square cut diamond. It’s not small, but not big either. I know it must have taken him a while to save up enough to buy it.“Marry me?” He asks.“Yes!” I say the next second.He puts the ring on my finger. “I want to make love to my fiancé.”“Yes please!” I agree.After we make love, we start calling everyone to tell them the good news.** CELL **“Mom, my memory came back. And I asked Steph to marry me and she said
“Well mom wanted six months to plan the wedding.” I reply. “Six months?” He groans.“But I hired a wedding planner and gave her three months.” I smile. “I can do three months.” He agrees. We need to decide first where to have it.” I explain. “Wherever you want it.” He replies. “I'm so happy! Looks like someone else is happy?” I grin. “Yeah, it's that bikini you got on. Since I saw it on you, I can think of nothing else than taking it off!” He groans.“You're such a horndog.” I laugh. “I’m not the only one! Didn't you notice Cam and Tammy leaving about 30 min ago?” He asks. “Yeah, I noticed.” I reply.“It's really not fair.” He pouts. “What's not fair?” I ask. “I’m the one engaged, but my man Cam is the one getting lucky right now!” He replies. “Oh you poor boy!” I pout. “That's it.” He demands as he throws me over his shoulder and heads for the house. “My HE man!” I giggle. He smacks my butt. “Oowww.” I yell. “Don't tease me.” He warns.I put my hand down the back of h
The living room was very large with floor to ceiling windows down one whole side. We picked out a large tan leather sectional. The kitchen was very large as well with a huge square island big enough to put food on and still be able to sit at it. There was a nice balcony that was very open.The bedroom was huge with a king size bed, large sitting ottoman at the bottom of the bed, and had a sitting area with a couch and chair. The window had a nice window seat with cushions, perfect to sit in and read. The bathroom had a large tub on one side, and a large glass walk-in shower on the other side. It also had a double sink.And there were two walk-in closets. One for me and one for Brady. I of course got the bigger one. It had built in shoe holders, and a large vanity for makeup and jewelry. I am so loving our new home. After about a week I could tell Brady was loving it to. We "broke in" every room as he calls it. Now it’s time to start studying for the bar. We've been studying for a wh
“And the name of this club is Toxic?” Brady asks.“Yes.” Cam answers.“So, she'll be dressed in blue at something called Bayou?” Brady muses.“Yes.” Cam replies“Boys, party is moving!!! To the limousine!” Brady announces.They whoop and holler and head to the limousine. Crowding into it like a bunch of college kids on spring break.“Ok we need to find something called Bayou.” Brady orders.“Dude what kind of place?” Wesley asks.“Keeping with the theme I’d guess party, crowds, alcohol or food.” Brady replies.“Theres a club called Back At The Bayou.” Jake replies.“That has to be it. Let's go!” He hollers.“You've got 30 minutes to find her.” Cam warns.Brady decides to cheat by calling my cell phone. And listening for my ringtone. Soon he spots me. I’m in a blue hip hugging party dress with a blue Mardi Graw mask.* *CELL* * “You cheated; you will be punished. The next clue will be tricky!” I warn.* *CELL ** “You look gorgeous. I want to be inside you right now.” Brady demands.* *