Millionaire Girlfriend

Chapter 77: Chapter 77 - Enjoying the Hospital Room

Ashley was lying beside Clara, holding her hand and whispering softly in her ear.

Clara had already woken up from her coma after two weeks, but the attack had left her with psychological scars that manifested most strongly whenever she fell asleep.

Every time she closed her eyes, the memories of the attack came rushing back.

Her subconscious couldn’t tell the difference between the past and the present. It made her believe she was still fighting for her life—and Ashley’s.

A few seconds later, Clara finally calmed down and fell peacefully asleep again.

Ashley, meanwhile, was exhausted.

She barely slept at night, not only because of Clara’s nightmares, but because she occasionally had nightmares of her own.

The attack had been deeply traumatic for both of them.

After Clara fell asleep, Ashley tried to go back to sleep as well. She was still recovering from her own injuries, which were nothing compared to Clara’s, but they still required plenty of rest.

When Ashley opened her eyes again, she realized the sun had already been up for quite some time.

She turned her head and saw Clara already awake, talking to her mother.

"Hey, babe. Sorry if we woke you," Clara said.

Clara was still pale, with a large bandage covering her neck, another over her shoulder, and another hidden beneath her clothes on her back.

"No, it’s okay," Ashley replied as she sat up.

She still had a bandage wrapped around her arm as well.

"Good morning!" Ashley said to Regina, who had just walked in carrying breakfast for them herself, as she did every morning.

Ashley got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash her face.

When she looked at herself in the mirror, she noticed the dark circles under her eyes.

She looked exhausted from the lack of sleep.

She splashed some water on her face before returning to the room to eat the soup Regina had prepared herself.

"As I was saying, I was telling Mom that she should bring us something other than soup," Clara said.

She was almost lying flat on the bed, propped up by several pillows, while her mother fed her like a child because moving her right shoulder was still too painful.

"I don’t know about that, but I love your soup, Regina," Ashley said, taking the bowl Regina had already served for her.

Normally, the soup had only been meant for Clara since Ashley wasn’t supposed to be staying with her that morning.

But Regina had been kind enough to prepare breakfast for both of them.

"Stop complaining. It’s not every day I take the time to cook something for you," Regina said.

"Fine. But promise me you’ll bring something other than soup next time," Clara replied.

Regina sighed before turning to Ashley.

"So, Ashley, are you going out for a little while today to get some fresh air while I stay with Clara?" she asked.

Ashley knew exactly what Regina was getting at.

Ever since the attack, she had completely withdrawn from her social life and focused almost entirely on Clara.

She had never had a particularly large social circle, but she was somewhat famous now and had gained a huge number of fans who followed her career.

And yet, she had disappeared without giving them any explanation.

Deep down, Ashley wanted to go out too.

But she knew Clara didn’t want her to leave.

It was almost as if Clara had developed a fear of being separated from Ashley.

Whenever Ashley left, even if it was only to go back to her apartment and change clothes, Clara would send her multiple messages asking her to come back as soon as possible.

"Not today," Ashley said. "I’m going to rest today. I’m really tired."

Technically, it was true.

But it wasn’t the real reason.

Regina, meanwhile, had already expected Ashley to refuse.

She had mostly asked to see how Clara would react.

And the moment she saw the expression on her daughter’s face, she realized something.

Clara’s trauma was much deeper than she had initially thought.

After Regina left, only Clara and Ashley remained in the room.

"Ashley, could you come a little closer?" Clara asked.

Ashley was already only a few inches away from her, but Clara couldn’t turn properly toward her because of her injuries.

"Of course. What’s wrong?" Ashley asked.

"It’s just that I really want to kiss you right now," Clara admitted.

Ashley laughed softly.

"Why don’t you just say that if you want to kiss me?"

She carefully leaned over Clara, making sure not to put any weight on her injured body.

Ashley gently placed a hand against Clara’s cheek before leaning down and pressing her soft lips against Clara’s.

Clara immediately returned the passionate kiss, resting her left hand on Ashley’s hip.

They deepened the kiss for a moment before finally pulling apart to catch their breath.

"So, satisfied?" Ashley asked.

"Never," Clara replied with a playful smile before pulling Ashley back into another kiss.

Then Clara slowly slipped her hand under Ashley’s T-shirt and gently caressed her breasts.

"No, stop. Your doctor is going to arrive soon to examine you," Ashley said.

"I don’t care. You turn me on too much," Clara said, continuing to massage her breasts.

"Wait. I’ll lock the door first," Ashley said as she got up and locked it.

Then she returned to the bed and took off her T-shirt, being careful not to touch her injury.

"Well, do you like what you see?" Ashley asked with a big smile, caressing her own breasts.

"It’s beautiful. Come here," Clara said, beckoning Ashley closer.

Clara first began fondling Ashley’s breasts, gently pinching them between two fingers. Then Ashley leaned over and positioned herself above Clara. Clara wrapped her lips around one of Ashley’s breasts, kissing and sucking it before moving to the other, sending waves of pleasure through Ashley’s body as her breathing grew heavier and heavier. While her mouth was on Ashley’s breasts, Clara’s hand caressed her back before moving down to her ass and gently squeezing it.

Ashley was wearing long pajamas, but that didn’t stop Clara from admiring her firm ass, which looked firm to the eye but felt incredibly soft to the touch.

Ashley moaned softly with pleasure.

It was true that the place they were in wasn’t ideal, and their physical condition was far from convenient, but she felt genuinely good for the first time in a long while.

"I want you to take everything off," Clara said.

Ashley moved away slightly to take off her pajamas, but then—

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Someone knocked on the door.

That’s when Ashley finally remembered that Clara was supposed to have her daily examination.

She quickly put her T-shirt back on, then opened the door a few seconds later.

"Good morning!" the doctor said. She was a fairly short woman in her forties.

"Good morning. Sorry, I was changing," Ashley lied, trying to explain why the door had been locked.

"I see. But I think you should wear a bra," the doctor said as she entered.

Ashley looked down at her chest and noticed that her nipples were still visibly erect from the excitement, even through her T-shirt.

She immediately crossed her arms over her chest to hide herself, while Clara couldn’t help but laugh.

Then the doctor and a nurse began examining Clara’s injuries and checking her bandages.

"So, when will I be able to leave, Doctor?" Clara asked.

"Not for at least another week. We want to keep monitoring your wounds to make sure they don’t become infected," the doctor said.

"But if you want my opinion, you should stay even longer to recover properly and take the opportunity to get some rest. After everything you’ve been through, you deserve it."

After finishing Clara’s examination, the doctor examined the injuries on Ashley’s arm and changed her bandage because the previous one had come loose from moving her injured arm too much.

"What if we got married here at the hospital today?" Clara suggested once the doctor and the nurse had left the room.

"Why do you want us to get married now when you can’t even get out of bed yet?" Ashley asked, even though she had an idea why.

"Because I feel like the universe doesn’t want us to get married."

"Every time we plan our wedding, something terrible happens. The first time, you get kidnapped, and this time, we almost get killed," Clara explained.

Ashley moved closer, understanding her fear.

"Hey, weren’t you the one who said our wedding would be legendary?" Ashley asked.

"You said you wanted a wedding so iconic that you’d brag about it nonstop to our children and grandchildren," Ashley reminded her.

"There is nothing that would make me happier than marrying you right now, but I refuse to let us get married in fear and sadness," Ashley said, gently running her fingers through Clara’s hair before giving her a soft kiss.

"Okay, you’ve convinced me. We’ll have a legendary wedding," Clara said with a smile.

"Besides, my uncle has already confirmed that his big cruise ship will be available whenever we give him a date," Clara added.

"Wait, I never said yes to the boat," Ashley retorted playfully.

"Please, babe. I almost died. You could at least let me choose the venue," Clara pleaded.

"All right, you win, my brave and fearless fiancée," Ashley said, agreeing to Clara’s choice of venue.

"But first, you have to satisfy me," Ashley said, taking off her T-shirt again to pick up where they had left off before the doctor arrived.

She then takes off her pants.

"Wait, aren’t you afraid the doctor might come back?" Clara asks with a smile. Ashley hasn’t locked the door this time like she did before, even though she’s completely naked.

"Not anymore," Ashley says.

"But you know what would be scary?" Ashley asks with a grin.

"No. What?" Clara replies.

"If someone from your family opened the door while you were trying to make me cum," Ashley says.

The smile instantly disappears from Clara’s face.

"Go lock the door," Clara says.

"No way. The thought of someone catching us seriously turns me on," Ashley says, leaning down to kiss Clara. Clara hesitates for a moment before returning Ashley’s passionate kiss.

Ashley then straddles her, keeping herself lifted so she doesn’t put any pressure on Clara’s injuries.

"You’re crazy," Clara says as Ashley kneels over her.

"You like me a little crazy," Ashley replies, taking Clara’s right hand and sucking on her fingers before guiding it between her legs.

Despite the wound on her shoulder, Clara begins gently touching Ashley. She slowly caresses her vagina with her right hand while her left hand strokes and fondles Ashley’s already aroused breasts. Ashley moans softly with pleasure, doing her best not to lose her balance and fall onto Clara.

"It feels so good. I’ve missed your touch so much," Ashley says between moans.

"I’ve missed you so much too," Clara whispers.

Ashley slowly leans down and kisses Clara passionately. She is now on all fours, with Clara underneath her.

Once Ashley is sufficiently aroused, Clara gently slips two fingers inside her.

Ashley gasps at the sensation as pleasure shoots through her body.

Clara begins moving her fingers slowly, despite the slight pain in her shoulder. But the pain is nothing compared to the pleasure she feels from hearing Ashley’s soft, sensual moans in her ear.

"Come for me, babe," she whispers, their foreheads pressed together.

Ashley can feel herself getting close as her legs begin to tremble.

Although she had initially tried to avoid putting too much pressure on her injured hand, she eventually does so just to keep her balance.

"I love you so, so much," Clara says.

Ashley soon climaxes in Clara’s hand and lets herself fall onto her side of the bed, careful not to hurt Clara.

She catches her breath before sitting up again and leaning over Clara.

"Me too. I love you so, so much," Ashley says before kissing her passionately.

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