Brave - FanFic CHIM/CHERYL COLE

Part 159

Kim's POV

"Mrs. Tweedy-Walsh?" The nurse called out my name, Cheryl instantly getting on her feet and helping me up

"How are you feeling today?" The nurse asked - to which I have come to know her name was Wendy

"I'm feeling great Wendy" I smiled, climbing onto the bed. I really was feeling great - I was feeling healthy and happy.

"That's great to hear, same procedure as usual" She smiled, she was a young nurse - fresh out of college. Her dark brown hair and piercing green eyes mesmerized me - she was intoxicating; but I always tried to be discreet when looking at her, never looking for too long. My wife was standing beside me for god sakes.

"The little jelly bean is looking healthy" She flashed me a quick smile before returning her focus onto the monitor, I was relived to hear that and telling by Cheryl's beaming smile she was feeling the same. Almost as if a weight has been lifted off my shoulder - suddenly making it easier to breathe. She put the ultrasound machine back and wiped my belly clean.

"I'm going to do a physical examination, if that's okay?" She asked, I simply nodded lifting my shirt up letting her feel around my exposed belly - Cheryl's eyes narrowing together and I could see her jaw clenching together as the nurse seemed to wander her hands much longer to her liking - Wendy was simply pressing the palm of her hands against my skin - smiling at me every so often

"And a breast examination" She said, only for Cheryl to stop her wandering hands

"I don't think that's necessary," She said bluntly, keeping her hand clasped over Wendy's

"Well its part of her last two visits, it's written down on the exam sheets," She said prying her hand out of Cheryl's and showing her the white sheet

"Cheryl.. Just let her do her job" She wasn't liking this one bit; letting out a long puff of breath she stepped aside letting Wendy take over

"I'm going to need you to remove your bra" She instructed, Cheryl was scowling at her looking ready to kill the woman - it was her job. I removed my bra and handed it to Cheryl; sitting myself back against the comfort of the hospital bed. Wendy brought her hands over cupping both of my breasts and giving them a squeeze

"Mmmm" I unintentionally released a moan, cursing myself as Cheryl's eyes went wide taking in the scene that was unfolding in front of her

"Does that hurt?" Wendy asked, squeezing them once more and to Cheryls disappointment I released yet another moan - I tried to hide it, I did but the throbbing pulse between my legs was making it more difficult to string out a sentence

"Are you done!?" Cheryl snapped, tapping her foot furiously against the tiled flooring. Wendy nodded her head - removing her hands from my breasts. Cheryl quickly pulled down my shirt; a permanent scowl concealed her face.

"Okay, everything is perfect Miss Walsh" Wendy said, writing some final notes

"Mrs. Tweedy-Walsh! Her name is Mrs. Tweedy-Walsh, she's me wife" Cheryl said in a tone of anger - I could tell she was trying to keep her temper down. I was in for a long ride home that's for sure.

"Right.. Okay you're all set. See you in the next four weeks" Wendy said giving my hand a squeeze and seeing herself out of our private room. Cheryl put my strapless bra back on for me and helped me up off the bed - not a word exchanged.

"Give us your hand" She said lacing our fingers together and walking out of the hospital - her protective side coming out as the paparazzi came into view

"We're at a fcking hospital!! What the fck do you want! Leave us alone!!!" She shouted - she was definitely angry

"Cher-"