One can't look after me.

On the way home from the hospital Piya drives and I take the front passenger’s seat now that the crisis has been averted in everyone’s eyes. That doesn’t mean that Piya is done worrying about me, “I have to go into uni today to go over somethings for Sydney but Lawan can drive you back to your place and I’ll get someone to pick her up later. I want someone there to keep an eye on you in case you have a concussion or something.”

From the back seat, “Yes! I get to drive Roo’s car too!”

“I don’t have a concussion. Your friend would have said so if I did and I’ve had enough to know what they feel like anyway,” I tell Piya trying to get her to stop worrying.

“Well, Candace gave me a script to fill out for you when I was saying goodbye,” Piya informs me as she reaches into her pocket for a folded piece of paper and hands it to me while she concentrates on driving. “What’s it say? Perhaps I’ve heard of it. Lawan can get it for you on the way to your place.”

I unfold the prescription and have a look at what Dr Xi wrote, “umm I’m not reading that.”

“Why? What is it?” Piya wants to know trying to take it back off me.

Reading it out loud, “it says to give me ‘lots of Asian pussy. Daily.’ With a winking smiley face.”

From the backseat, “Oh yeah I can definitely give Roo that!” Lawan says laughing.

“What! Let me see that,” Piya yells at me, swerving to avoid a car changing lanes as she grabs it out of my hands, “oow wait till I see her in Sydney.” Piya laughing as well, tucking the note into her shirt and under her bra to keep.

Back at her house, I wait in Piya’s room as she showers and gets ready for uni, throwing on a simple pair of blue denim jeans and a loose floral blouse. She tuts over me still as I walk her to the door, complaining about how she wishes she didn’t have to go in today and could take care of me. I reassure her and kiss her goodbye, wishing her luck and then head back to her room to retrieve my car keys and make my own way back to my apartment.

Lawan corners me before I can leave the house.

“Piya said I had to drive you home,” Lawan says as she tries to get my car keys.

“Not going to happen Lawan. I’m more than capable of driving myself and I saw how you drive already.”

“But that was a life-threatening emergency,” Lawan argues.

“Your right, your driving is life-threatening,” I tell her, trying to keep a straight face.

“Ha ha Roo,” she says poking her tongue out to me and then, “well… what about the doctor's orders…”

Ignoring her I lean in to give her a hug, “Goodbye Lala. Thank you for your concern today. I really appreciate it.”

As we embrace she whispers in my ear seductively just like at the hospital, “I kept imaging it was you inside me when I was cumming before.”

My dick leapt at her words and I have to end the hug right there and then, “I see exactly why your boyfriend is having his problem.”

Adjusting myself I get out of there while I still have a clean pair of boxers on.

I’m not home more than ten minutes before my phone starts ringing from Yui in a panic, “Hey baby! I just heard what happened. Are you ok? I’m at work or I’d be there right now. I’m sending Aor to look after you and I’ve told her where Lucy is to get the spare key if you don’t let her in! And you’re in so much trouble for not letting Lawan drive you home too Mister.”

“Yui. Yui.. Yui…. I’m fine honestly. There’s nothing to worry about. It's just a cut honestly,” I try to say reassuringly.

“But you had to have an operation!”

“It was some stitches that’s all.”

I hear Yui gasp on the other end of the line, “I wonder what blood type I am! Shit, my class is coming in. This isn’t finished, Mister. Piya better not have messed up your sexy face. I’ll cut her!”

“I’ll send you a picture.”

“YES! Do that. Alright, gotta go. I looovvvv….. llooooookkkkk after you tonight. Shit!”

Click.

If I was in poor spirits before I would have had them turned around. Yui takes caring for someone to the same frenetic pace she does everything else in life. And what was with that sign off at the end?

I snap a quick selfie of my repaired eyebrow under the best lighting available in the bathroom and send it through to Yui before grabbing a drink from my fridge and waiting for Aor to arrive. I barely have time to finish it before I hear her knocking on the door. I open it to see Aor looking like she just stepped out of a fashion shoot. Her hair is amazingly curled and her make up absolute perfection. She is in a short denim mini skirt and skin-tight black sleeveless top along with knee-high brown suede boots.

Stepping inside Aor touches the side of my face before pressing her chest against me in a hug.

“Aww, you poor thing! I rushed over here so fast I entirely forgot to put panties on,” is the first thing Aor tells me.

“Forgot or just didn’t bother?” I ask.

Smiling, “well there’s nothing wrong with you is there,” Aor smirks as she walks past me to my bedroom, swaying her hips as she goes.