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"And then there's the Prince Charming situation, but I honestly don't want to talk about it," she continued. "I could use… a friend."
"I could use one of those too," I said.
"Oh right, you don't have any friends," she said as she poked my cheek.
"Neither do you." I frowned.
"Bzzz…wrong. I have Rachel, she's my bodyguard and my friend," she replied. "And you have…?"
"Tabitha from the hospital I guess," I replied.
"The nurse? Hmmm?" She raised a brow suspiciously. "You seem to have been busy."
"What? No! There's nothing going on between us," I assured her. "She just sits in the spot you used to sit in and we talked."
I also didn't add that Tabitha was convinced that Natasha and I were dating and kept asking for sneak peeks into our supposed love life.
Natasha started to laugh and pinned me down. "Of course, I know you two wouldn't do anything. You're clueless on how to deal with women after all."
"Including you?"
"Especially me."
"Is that a challenge, or a fact?" I asked as I held her hips.
"Just a statement." She flicked my forehead causing me to wince in pain. "I would love to have my insides normal this morning."
She got down from my body and stretched.
"Does your ass hurt?" I asked.
"Ian! There are questions, you don't ask a woman." She frowned as she covered her ass and frowned at me, "But, yes…yes it does hurt, you big meanie. Better get dressed for our date."
"Our date?"
"Yes, didn't you promise to take me to a cafe?" she asked. "Or have you forgotten?"
"Oh, that," I replied. "We're good to go then."
"Alright, I'll get ready," she said as she made her way to the bathroom door but stopped. "I know we're supposed to be just friends now but can you help me bathe? My wrists and other parts still hurt. And they're all your fault, so…"
"I'll help," I sighed as I got out of the bed and made my way to her.
*****
After our bath, we had breakfast and left to explore the city. There was a spot I wanted her to see.
"Is this…?" she asked as she stared at the building.
"It's a pet cafe," I answered her question. "We eat and drink in a different area and then see cute animals in another. Kind of like a petting zoo but just smaller animals."
"Oh, my goodness, will they let us take photos?" she asked, her green eyes reflected a childlike excitement.
"Yes you can but you have to tag the store if you post," I explained.
"Let's go in," she demanded as she tugged on my hand, trying to bring me into the store.
"Calm down," I chuckled but let her lead me.
