Falling

Part five

I'm finally cleared to leave the hospital. I'm sitting in the cab heading for the hotel where Wade is staying. I can't wait to see him. I want to make this relationship work. We've been together for a long time and we shouldn't throw that away just because we haven't seen each other for a long time. I pay the taxi driver and walk into the hotel. "Wade Jackson's room please" I say and smile. I'm being handed a key and go to find his room. I knock on the door and unlock the room. "The food is here" he says looking towards a room in the back. "She has no food with her" I look at them in shock. The fuck is happening here? I turn around and walk away. "Baby please let me explain. It's not what it looks like" he says. I roll my eyes "we're done Wade. Don't ever talk to me again!" I wait for the elevator hearing him coming behind me. "I flew all the way from Chicago to come see you and you're breaking up with me. How dare you!" he says grabbing my wrist. I try to pull away. "I was in the fucking hospital and you haven't asked once why I was there! I was in a plane crash you fucking idiot!" I walk in to the elevator and press to the lobby. I find my phone and call my mom. "Hey honey" she says. "Do you have Tom's number? I need it" I can almost see her smiling through the phone. "Sure honey. I'll send it too you. Are you still in the hospital?" she asks. "No, I was just checked out today and then I went to see Wade who was with a girl" I tell her laughing. "I hope you hit him. Hard" I roll my eyes, typical my mom. "I didn't but I'm done with him. He came to the hospital not asking why I was there. He's a complete asshole" I say loudly very annoyed. She laughs "the number is sent. Call Tom, we will talk later" she hangs up. [What about drinks? Tonight maybe?]. I check myself into a new room and make sure it has a tub. I need to relax. I strip out of my clothe and dump down in the burning hot water. I could get used to this. All of this actually. I should have opened my eyes. Wade and I was never going to work. I need to focus on just being me and get to know my needs and boundaries. I shave my legs and pussy. I want to feel smooth and clean. I wrap a towel around my body and head towards to door when I hear someone knock. I open it slightly peaking through. The door is being forced up. "Excuse me?" I say annoyed and look up at Tom. I cross my arms over my chest feeling extremely exposed. "What are you doing here?" I ask and walk to my suitcase. "What happened to that little boyfriend of yours?" he sounds mad. I look at him confused. "Was he real or did you just want me to suffer a little before agreeing to go out with me?" I feel offended "you think I would make that up? Fuck you" I say through gritted teeth. "I beg your pardon?" his eyes are dark. "Beg all you want" I say slowly and smirk. His jaw tightens and he walks to me. He stops a few inches from me. I can feel his body press against mine. "We both know who will be the one begging" he whispers in my ear and slides one of his hands up my leg. I feel my knees weakening. Fuck. I stop his hands and look him straight in the eyes. He is smirking at me keeping his eyes on my lips. I push him away using a lot of force. "I need to change" I say signaling for him to leave. "Then change" he says coldly taking a seat on the bed. I roll my eyes. I open my suitcase and crap a tight pair of jeans and a top. I go to the bathroom and just before closing the door I can hear him groan.