Healing

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There was a period of healing. Robert's leg was nearly restored to its original form, and my relationship with Jimmy was finally, completely healed. It was a foggy morning when I woke up bare, wrapped in nothing but Jim's long arms. I inhaled deeply, closing my eyes once more, and exhaling. Peace at last. Everything was still, my mind was at ease, not a single thought filled it. This is what I imagined life would be like when I first fell in love with Jimmy, I imagined he'd love me, and only me. I watched the rising sun cast an orange glow around the room, this was what happiness felt like. Jimmy stirred behind me, I could feel him take a long breath, he kissed my right shoulder gently and worked his way up to my lips. I turned my body to face him, then I moved closer. Our lips parted, I smiled,
"Mmm, morning breath," I said sarcastically, Jimmy wrinkled his nose,
"You don't taste much better yourself, Bail," he teased, caressing the top of my head. I burrowed my head into Jimmy's shoulder,
"Last night was fun, huh?" He asked, I groggily raised my head,
"Very fun," I said, placing my head on the pillow and trying to fall back to sleep. Last night was the first time in a long time that Jimmy and I had sex. Besides my getting absolutely railed, the sex had an ethereal quality to it. No whips, no chains, just us, just me and Jimmy, that was it. The two of us seemed connected again, at last, I trusted him with my heart. The phone rang, interrupting our attempt to stay in bed all day.
Jimmy picked it up,
"Hello," he said, there was a long pause, I was only getting half the conversation,
"Well, I guess that's fine, why don't we wait for his leg to heal and just get into Los Angeles?" Jimmy asked, I sighed, I didn't want to go back to the recording studio, I preferred touring much more.
"Alright then, see you next week," Jimmy said, hanging up and writing something down. He collapsed next to me,
"So...Peter wants us to start recording now so that as soon as Bobby's out of his cast we can get back to touring, but the only quality studio that's open at the moment is in Switzerland," he explained, my heart sank, I really hated the idea of going to an empty country and recording, not fair whatsoever, not for Led Zeppelin anyway.

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