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Yes, the doctor said I should take it easy, but Lawrence is taking it too far. He's been carrying me everywhere literally.

I know he's been caring and all but it's overwhelming. Sometimes he'll peck me on the lips and in his eyes and rapid breathing, I can see that he wants more. One time, he kissed me and advanced a little and I was so happy that he was stopped restraining himself but my happiness was cut short as he stopped in between laying hot kisses on my neck.

I wanted to scream for him to continue but I held myself back as I knew I was not fully healed.

I am now though, but he still treats me like a glass that would shatter at any moment and if there's one feeling I hate it's being over dependent on someone.

I'm not angry, I just want more.

"Lawrence it's me. Open up". I heard a female voice from the other side of the door so I go ahead and open it revealing his mom and another really pretty lady.

"Good day ma'am, but Lawrence is not home". I smiled at her despite her deep frow