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First Year- Chapter 17
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Chapter 17
The rest of our vacation was very restful. We would wake up, have sex, then lounge on the beach or by the pool. We rarely left the room before noon and since the room was always stocked with fresh fruit and water, this served as breakfast or lunch. The prepared dinners in the restaurant were typically fresh and first rate. On our more energetic days we would play tennis, go parasailing, jet skiing or fishing. Fishing was an entirely foreign concept for me. Dylan absolutely cracked up at me struggling with my catches. It was great to see her smile and laugh. I didn’t want that week to end. I wanted to remain between her legs forever but as the end of the week approached she seemed to begin to withdraw from me. I could sense something was wrong but she explained it away as it just being her fear about returning to the grind of her residency. At least, when she returned, she would start a block of months in Pediatrics. She looked forward to the change of pace and working with kids. I had the ER to contend with and that was always unpredictable.
I noticed Dylan had begun to drink again. When I confronted her about it, she assured me she had it under control. She seemed to I suppose, a beer or two in the afternoon, and some wine at dinner. She seemed ok with it. There was nothing out of control, like what I had seen in the past. I hoped she had it under control and I didn’t push it. After all, we were on vacation. Our last night together was beautiful, we talked and made love and talked some more and made love some more. I think we might have slept for an hour. Our internship had prepped us for those sleepless nights. I knew something bothered her from the sad eyes she often gave me, but she would never open up to me. I told her she could tell me anything. She didn’t need to worry. At times, I almost thought she would. But in the end she didn’t. She just told me she loved me and I should remember that. I would find out later what bothered her. I supposed she could have told me herself but it may not have made a difference for us. I guess she knew that. I’m glad she didn’t tell me. At least we had that lovely vacation to remember the good about us. Even if it was under false pretenses. I wonder if she thinks about that. But that is all now, just water under the bridge.
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It would be nice if Helena could make some friends that who hadn’t the tuition/student loans paid for by Mummy. Skinny proved skanky.
Too bad about the crud and the sprain. At least the flooring shouldn’t take too long.
Helena must be ready to do bodily injury to Peggy…I guess she needed to learn the truth though. What was Dylan thinking? How could she even consider taking Peggy’s money in a swap for Helena? I guess we need to hear from Dylan to decide what was going through her mind. Great chappie!
“It would be nice if Helena could make some friends that who hadn’t the tuition/student loans paid for by Mummy.” This may have been my all time best sentence. I hope you know what I meant, I refuse to try it again.
Peggy’s a monster!
Been sick, finally caught up. Helena needs to get off her high pretentious horse and stop acting like her sh*t don’t stink. What Dylan did was wrong and I know it hurt but To say Dylan destroyed and severed their loved is BS. If I recall Helena didn’t have to much respect for their relationship and didn’t mind being dishonest when she was in between Carmen’s legs. Will Helena ever confess that Dylan isn’t the only one with skeletons in her closet regarding their relationship or will she go on letting Dylan take all the blame the same way she blames Peggy for all her short comings. Helena needs to do some soul searching and grow the f*ck up before she can commit to another relationship because if she doesn’t she will be right back on the same merry-go-round she is on now.
Holy fuck, what the bloody hell is wrong with Peggy. I know Peggy can be a bit much, but i’ve always liked her. But damn her character in this story is appalling to say the least. & what was Dylan thinking, damn girl! I hope Helena punched the shit out of her for that one. Anyway, sorry my emotions got away from me. Great post as always my lady. I’d like to run an idea past you, if you have some time give me a shout.
So there it is…eh? Well, I definitely want to hear Dylan’s reasoning and wait, Carmen was there to when she met Dylan to hear the explanation? Does that mean everyone reveals their hand and they clear the slate? Hmmmm…verrrry interesting! Indeed, you have had quite a week already…sheesh! I hope things will wind down for you soooon!
woah so much to take in…I’m glad that Helena has Carmen to rely on…But as for Peggy she may not have had a right to test Dylan but in the end I think it was for the best.PPVS Gret work Squirl…Im really enjoying this journey.