I giggle, run over and kiss him on the lips. “Don’t move a muscle.” I point at him to accentuate my point. “I mean it, I will be five minutes. Lie there and think about what you are going to do to me.”

He smirks as he bites his bottom lip. “No, I will lie here and think about what you are going to do to me.”

I point at him again. “Yes, good idea. Do that.” I smile broadly again at him and lean over him and kiss him tenderly. I bring my hand to his face. “Back in a minute.” “Hurry.” He raises his eyebrows to accentuate his point. I smile and leave the room.

I walk out to the kitchen where I see Mum standing at the kitchen sink looking out the window. Her back is to me and she has the kettle on. I walk up behind her and cuddle her from behind.

“Hello, my beautiful Mum.” I smile. Shit, I hope I don’t smell like sex.

She turns and I see she is crying. My face falls. “What’s wrong?” I ask.

She shrugs and gets a handkerchief from her bag on the bench. “I just have to watch her die. This is my worst nightmare happening again and there isn’t a damn thing I can do about it.”

“Oh, Mum,” I whisper as my eyes fill with tears. “I’m so sorry.”

She sobs. “Me too.” I walk her over to the lounge and we take a seat.

“What has been going on this weekend—is she ok?” I ask as I grab her hand.

She nods. “I have just had to watch her say goodbye to all of her old dear friends. It’s just so horrible Natasha, everyone is crying and she is being so strong. I feel like I need to be strong for her but I don’t have the strength anymore.” She sobs into me as I cuddle her.

“It’s ok, Mum. You fall apart and let me be strong for you. I’m strong enough for the both of us at the moment.”

She cries into my arms. This situation is just so heartbreaking. Why do people have to die?

For ten minutes I sit quietly as she sobs. I hate watching her like this—she is normally so strong, bullet-proof. I remember when Dad died, I was like this and she was strong for me. It’s my turn to do the same for her.

My bedroom door slowly opens. Oh shit, I had forgotten about Joshua. My eyes flick in his direction.

Mum looks up and sees him, and she stands in a rush. “Joshua, darling, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were here.” Her eyes flick to me in a question and she smiles.

He gives us a lopsided smile. “Hi,“ he says gently.

I smile broadly up at him. He is wearing dark denim jeans and a white v-neck t-shirt, his clothes from last night. His muscular physique is screaming to my body to get back to the bed. Even straight out of bed he looks totally beautiful, like he just stepped off a modelling shoot. His dark hair and skin is in stark contrast to his white shirt. He walks over to Mum and bends and gently kisses her cheek.

“You ok?” he whispers as he puts his hand on her shoulder. My eyes drop to his muscular forearm, the visible veins run up his arm and disappear under his shirt- sleeve. Just being in the vicinity of his super-fit body is arousing to mine.

She nods. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt you kids. I will leave you to it.”

Joshua shakes his head affectionately. “No, I was leaving anyway,” he says quietly.

My face drops and I grab his hand. “No, don’t go. Stay with me today.”

He looks at me and smiles. “No, spend some time with your mum, I will catch you later.”

I stand in a rush. Catch me later … when? When later? I nod reluctantly. “I will walk you out.”

I follow him to the door and he turns to my mum. “I will see you later at the hospital?”

Mum smiles and nods. “Yes dear. It’s lovely to see you here, Joshua.” She smiles broadly and I shrivel with embarrassment, she knows exactly what we have been doing. Joshua smiles and dips his head, also embarrassed.

I walk him to the door and out onto the landing. “Sorry,” I whisper as I rub my hand on his cheek.

He nods and looks at the ground. “It’s ok,” he says quietly.

“Can I see you tonight?” I whisper.

He frowns at me. “Umm, probably not.”

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