MICHAEL & ROBERT
By Trevor Johnson
Chapter Thirty
This story is a spin off from the adventures of Cliff & Derek. Michael you may recall was responsible for putting Cliff in hospital with some horrific Injuries. Here we tell you his story.
Michael changed, was forgiven by Cliff. Met his lifetime lover Robert and between them established Britain's most successful plumbing business.
This story also contains sex between males including young males. If you find this type of reading not to your liking, please do not read any further.
From the end of the last chapter
Just as we stood up the phone rang. I answered it and it was the security outside Marjory's house telling us that her family had arrived in force and were trying to take her away dragging her towards their car.
"Stop them and don't let them take her away we'll be there with our lawyers in a matter of minutes."
I explained to the others what was happening before calling Steve and requesting back up. Robert said,
"We can't let these bastards get away with this. These evil pricks must be stopped at all costs, as we raced to go to poor Marjory's aid.
Now read on.
It didn't take us long to race down the hill to Bill and Marjory's house. As we turned the corner, it was a shocking scene unfolding in front of us. Two cars were parked at the curb, but the amazing thing was they were surrounded, not only by our security, but by dozens of Marjory's neighbours as well.
Marjory was sitting on the front step of her house her head in her hands crying, with a couple of neighbours by her side while eight or nine of her family were trying to grab her to take her away.
We all jumped out of our cars, with Robert and I running up to Marjory, while our two lawyers went to speak to the family.
"Don't worry Marjory our lawyers are here to make sure nothing happens that shouldn't, so try not to worry."
She lifted her head at the sound of Robert's voice and a look of relief came into her face.
"There trying to have me locked up saying that I'm insane and I'm not." She began crying again as her next-door neighbour comforted her.
"Take her into your house and give her a cup of strong tea to help calm her down if you don't mind that is."
They assured me that was no problem as they helped Marjory into their house. When the family saw this, they began protesting and tried to rush the neighbours' front door to prevent this happening but our security blocked the way. Steve's people were very good they didn't use any force but just kept blocking the way so no one could get past.
A police car arrived with four members of the constabulary in it and Shane Wilkinson our new lawyer went over to talk to them. Meanwhile, Gary his partner in the law firm was talking to the family.
"If you persist in removing Marjory forcibly, proceedings will be instigated immediately. A request will be made to the police for your arrest, for assault and kidnapping, plus we will be heading to the courts as soon as things quieten down here, in order to bring a restraining order against you preventing you all from making any contact with Marjory and forbidding you to enter her home."
This stunned the family who thought it would be easy just to take the old lady and put her away with no one worrying or missing her, but they didn't take into account her great neighbours and her late husband's employers.
Gary continued, "I suggest that you get into your cars and drive away quietly and peacefully, before the police arrest you on what are serious charges."
Mumbling among themselves they decided that a peaceful retreat would be for the best, and security along with the neighbours allowed them access to their cars. As they drove away, they yelled out of the windows that they would be back and keep coming back until they had the old girl locked up.
Robert and I found it difficult to believe that someone could act like that against the lady who brought them into this world. We thanked the neighbours for their help and support. The police climbed back in their car heading off secretly relieved that they weren't needed. Gary and Shane came up to talk to us and both Robert and myself couldn't take our eyes off Shane who was a hot piece of stuff.
"Were going straight to the courthouse to bring out an injunction against that mob that should make sure they don't come back causing more trouble."
We thanked them both before going in to see Marjory, making sure she was all right.
"I'm fine thanks Boys for all your help."
"We'll keep a couple of our security people outside for now just to make sure they don't double back when we leave but I don't expect that to happen."
It was now time to head down to the school and pick up the boys. They only had a couple of more days to go before the holidays and tomorrow they had a big soccer match, which we will have to go watch. Then a couple of days after that we head for Florida and Disneyworld.
As always, the boys came rushing out to greet us, with hugs and kisses all round. I couldn't get over the fact how affectionate the boys were and they were always smiling and happy. It still amazes me that their parents abandoned such likeable children, and then again, the poverty in which they lived made it impossible for them to bring them up. To sell them for slavery and prostitution was still something I couldn't get my head around. I suppose in the end the onus is on the Spanish Government for not worrying what happens to those who live in such poverty. The conversation on the way home was as expected all about the soccer grand final tomorrow. They were playing my old school team and I just knew it would be a fiery game.
After a quick snack and homework, the boys asked if they could go for a swim. David was with us for the next couple of days and all four of them were eager to go onto the roof to not only swim but also eye off our pool maintenance man and lifeguard Mark. We noticed that our lawyer's vehicle was in the underground car park and assumed that they were working on Marjory's case. They had office space in the building for their use if needed.
Once the boys had finished their homework, we told them they could go swimming until it was time for dinner. It took about thirty seconds for them to dash to their rooms undress and be back in their swimming trunks. Laughing and joking as always they headed for the elevator to go upstairs.
Robert embraced me when they had gone kissing me tenderly on the lips before suggesting that we join them in the pool.
"You know they'll leave us exhausted."
"Yes, but I don't think we spend anywhere enough time with them do you?"
I agreed with him and we went to get changed taking a bit more time than the boys did. In fact we began making out so it certainly took a lot longer plus once we had our rather skimpy costumes on we had to wait for our bulges to get a bit smaller.
When we stepped out of the elevator on the roof, we were surprised just how quite it was. Normally the boys are yelling and yahooing all over the place when they are in the pool. Puzzled at what was going on we then spotted the four boys crouched behind one of the dressing rooms looking towards the poolside. They all had very hard dicks and were playing with each, which wasn't all that unusual. They heard us approaching and Serge motioned us to be quite. Still not sure what was going on we joined them and Serge pointed towards the pool.
There, just outside the maintenance room was Mark our gorgeous man in charge of the pool. Kneeling down in front of a naked figure, which we couldn't quite make out. Mark had a mouthful of cock and was really going to town on it. The cock's owner was moaning and enjoying every minute of it. He turned slightly and we were very surprised to see our new lawyer Shane was the one getting the blowjob. He motioned for Mark to stop indicating that he lie down so they could assume the sixty-nine position and go to work on each other's dicks. It was then we noticed Mark was also naked and boy was he built. He had the most gorgeous body you've ever seen and I noticed both Robert and I were just as hard as the boys where.
"You like what you see, dads?" Serge whispered.
"Yes, but it isn't right that we should be spying on them. We should either make a noise pretending that we have just come off the elevator or we should go back down and come up again after a while when hopefully they will have finished."
"Oh dad, can't we stay and watch?"
"NO, it is very rude and impolite to spy on what other people are doing."
I must have spoken just a bit too loud because both Mark and Shane jumped up dashing into the Maintenance shed to get dressed.
I told the boys and especially Serge not to say a word to them or anybody else about what they saw. The boys promised but I could see that Serge was unhappy that he couldn't talk about it.
I told the boys to get into the pool and carry on as if nothing had happened, which they did. We walked around the pool, just as the two of them emerged from the room, both looked highly embarrassed and red faced.
"Sorry about that sirs, we weren't too sure how long you had been there, but we hope the boys didn't see too much."
"That's alright Mark, unfortunately the boys had been spying on you for quite a while and I will get them to apologize to you both because that is wrong."
"There's no need for them to apologize we shouldn't have been doing what we did out in the open anyway."
"Don't worry about that." Robert remarked, "If the boys hadn't been here it would have been very difficult for us not to join in."
We all laughed lightening up the situation.
"Anyway I'll get the boys to come out of the water to say sorry and then we'll leave you two to finish what you started in a more private place."
I called the boys out and as they walked up, I could see they thought they were in trouble.
"Boys, you now know that you did something wrong by spying on other people so I want you to apologize to Mark and Shane. As always Serge was the spokesperson, "Senor's Mike and Shane, we are sorry for watching what you were doing and won't do it again." He paused before continuing, "But it was hot, hot, hot and we loved what we saw."
"Serge." I yelled," that's not quite what you were supposed to say, but knowing you it will have to do."
Everybody laughed including Mike and Shane so I suppose it was all right.
All four of us older guys sat at poolside while the boys went back into the pool to continue with their game.
"Those boys are great kids." Mark said and Shane nodded his head in agreement.
"They can be a handful at times, but it's impossible to stay mad at them." I remarked. Robert spoke next,
"How did you two guys get together after all Shane's only been here a couple of times?"
"We met in the elevator yesterday, got chatting and instantly we clicked with each other. You talk about love at first sight and it really is." Shane continued on with the story.
"Once we'd finished in the courts today I came back to meet Mark and I'm afraid we got carried away a bit."
"I'm sorry boss if we went too far and I wouldn't blame you if you gave me the sack but neither of us could keep our hands of each other." After saying that Mark reached over giving Shane a light kiss on the lips before looking at us with a worried look in his eyes.
"Don't worry about getting the sack Mark, everyone here more or less thinks the same way. All we ask is that you find somewhere more private in future."
"We'll certainly do that boss."
"Just one more thing." "What's that boss?"
"Stop calling me boss, its Michael and Robert understand?"
"Err, yes bo.., sorry Michael."
Robert then surprised me by saying, "And of course if you want somewhere quiet and private, how about our bedroom once the boys have gone to bed?" He looked at me winking, while the other two looked surprised.
"Well, yes, I'll be happy to join you and I'm sure Shane will, I've never had a foursome before it sounds like fun."
Of course we didn't realize Serge had crept up to listen in to our conversation, "Dads, you wouldn't like to make that an eightsome I suppose."
"No Serge we wouldn't and how many times have I told you not to listen in to adult conversation?"
"I forget how many times Senor dad, sorry please forgive me and tonight when I say my prayers I will tell God how sorry I am as well, but it would have been a great session he dads?"
Laughing he raced off jumping into the pool before I could say anything else. Everyone laughed with Shane remarking, "You just can't be mad at him for long because he is honest with everything he says." We all agreed with him before joining the boys in the pool for a game of horse and jockey I think it was called.
As usual, I had Serge on my back and as always his hard dick was rubbing up and down my neck as he sat on my shoulders, his movements were getting me horny as well so I made sure we lost and fell into the water right at the start of the game.
"Senor dad, you did that on purpose didn't you?"
"Yes, until you and your dick learn to behave we will always be the first to lose." "Ok Senor dad I will behave, it's your loss."
I thought to myself that kid always manages to have the last word. Nevertheless, I love him and the others dearly and wouldn't have it any other way.
While the boys tired us out, Robert whispered to me to not get too tired because of our meeting in the bedroom later tonight. The call came through that dinner was ready so we got the boys out of the pool and into the shower while we went to our own room to shower and dress for dinner.
I noticed Shane stayed for dinner joining Mark at the table. A couple of time I noticed Serge looking there way and about to say something but I sent strong signals and that stopped him, so in the end he gave up. After dinner, we all watched television for a while with the boys including David snuggling up to Robert and I. They loved being in our company and we loved having them around. Mind you, it gets a bit uncomfortable sometimes when you have four boys sitting on just two laps. Soon the boys began to get drowsy so we suggested they go to bed because they need a good night's sleep before the big soccer game tomorrow.
After going round the room kissing everyone goodnight, they headed for bed. Robert said to Mark and Shane, "why don't you two go along to our room and get comfortable, while we go and tuck the boys in for the night."
They didn't need to be told twice with Mark jumping up grabbing Shane's hand, heading towards our room.
Steve and Paul were still sat watching a show and Steve smiling remarked, "Looks like the bed will be rocking tonight."
"It will if we have anything to do with it." I replied.
We called into Ferdy and David's room first kissing them both goodnight, before heading for Serge and Miguel's. Once again we went through the routine of saying goodnight and just as we were closing their bedroom door a little voice said, "I'll say a prayer that you have a very sexy night senor dads."
We didn't reply just closed the door and as we walked away a little of laughter could be heard coming from their room.
We entered our room to find Mark and Shane already naked on our bed making out and fondling each other's dicks which looked very big hard and ready for anything. After locking the door just in case four young men decided to sleep walk, we also very quickly undressed each other joining our friends on the bed. I thought at the time it's a good job we have a king size bed, giving us plenty of room.
Robert and I began making out as well, while lying next to the other two. Our tongues were playing fencing and our dicks were rubbing against each other. I felt hands caressing my buttocks and a finger being expertly inserted. Two and then three fingers soon followed this, finding my `spot' and causing me to jump around the bed.
Mark was the one getting me hot, while Shane moved behind Robert to repeat his partner's movements. Robert and I were lying sideways still fervently kissing, one of my legs was lifted up and I felt some lubricant being pushed into my hole, noticing Robert getting the same treatment. The next thing I knew was a eight inches of throbbing dick slowly being inserted inside me stopping at the knob so my body could adjust, at the same time I felt my lover stiffen his body as Shane entered him.
Mark whispered in my ear, Are you ready?" I nodded and he slowly pushed everything he had between his legs inside my willing hole. I moaned because it felt so good as he slowly began to fuck me. All this time my partner and I had locked lips and the pushing back and forth meant that our cocks were grinding against each other getting us both very hot. In fact, it was sensational being fucked by two handsome well-hung hunks and at the same time kissing my own partner. Both Mark and Shane increased the tempo as they prepared to shoot their loads into our guts. They leant over to kiss each other briefly before both yelling simultaneously that they were cumming.
Shot after shot of hot juice entered me causing me to shudder with delight. As they began to soften both of them pulled out falling back on the bed on their backs. I signalled to Robert to follow my actions as I got between Mark's legs shoving them high in the air before going straight into his lovely pink hole. We didn't need lubrication because of all the precum on our dicks. We pushed in and began fucking the two of them in earnest as the held each other's hands and occasionally Robert and I would kiss each other as we pummelled their arses. We were so hot and ready that it didn't take long for us to shoot our loads before collapsing in a heap on the bed.
All four of us lay on the bed snuggling up to our respective partners.
"How long have you two guys been together?" I asked our visitors.
"We met in a pub about a month and it was Shane who talked me into applying for the job so that he would see more of me."
"He's certainly seeing a lot of you isn't he and so are the rest of us. Seriously try not to be so obvious in front of the boys, they never miss a trick."
We all laughed at that remark from Robert. Mark and Shane got up and started to get dressed. "What, you guys going all ready?"
"Yes, I think so, while that session was great and we should do it again sometime I know you two would like to go to sleep one each other's arms just as we would but in Mark's bed."
"Sounds like a good idea and Robert and I agree let's do it again soon."
We hugged and kissed each other before the two of them headed off and Robert and I lay back in our bed holding onto each other.
Both of us were lost in our own thoughts until Robert started giggling,
"What is it, what's so funny?"
"I just realized what that smell is in this room, it's pure unadulterated sex."
I too began laughing, "We'll have to make sure the sheets are changed tomorrow."
After a couple of good night kisses, we slowly drifted off to sleep.
The following morning we woke at the usual time giving each other our usual morning kiss (never mind the bad breath), before heading for the shower which resulted in some fooling around but nothing really heavy. Mind you, it was enjoyable just the same.
At breakfast, the talk was all about the upcoming soccer final this afternoon with all three of our boys very excited at the prospect of winning the schools grand final in their first season of playing in England. David, Ferdy's boyfriend didn't play soccer being the more studious type but he too was caught up in the excitement. If they did win, it would be the first time their school had ever won the competition.
WE dropped them off at school promising to be back later for the kick off. Their headmaster was outside and he walked over to looking as happy and over the moon as the boys were.
"I have a feeling we are in with a big chance of winning the trophy for the first time ever thanks to your boys."
"I'm inclined to agree headmaster, our boys are very talented players in fact Miguel and Serge have both indicated that they would like to make soccer their career, but as we all know that depends a lot on luck as well as skill."
"They have the skill of that I'm sure and I don't suppose they've told you this but when you get their report cards in a couple of days' time you'll be surprised just how well they have done academically as well. It will be a toss-up on who gets the top marks. They are way ahead of most other pupils."
"That's wonderful headmaster and makes us very proud."
Tears began to form in his eyes as he continued, "And to think if you hadn't saved them from that terrible place they would more than likely be dead by now."
We agreed with him and explaining how sad we were that more boys couldn't be saved.
We said our goodbyes before heading back for the morning management meeting.
Everyone was waiting for us as usual and over coffee and biscuits Shirley first of all informed us that the job situation was healthy at the moment, while our accountant Paul said that financially we were in an extremely healthy position.
"In fact so that we are not slugged by too much income tax I suggest that we use some of the companies' funds in buying land and property. Now that the country is finally recovering financially from the second world war the market is sound and I don't for one minute think this so called `cold war' will affect us."
"What did you have in mind?" Robert asked.
"There are acres of industrial land up for grabs close to were your sister and her husband built their factory and I know for a fact the owner is financially strapped for cash and will accept any reasonable offer."
So, it was agreed that Paul along with our two managers Tony and Trent investigate and possibly make an offer.
"Being so close to Christmas other companies will more than likely be winding down for the holidays so we could get in under their noses."
"Good thinking Paul well done."
Tony and Trent reported that the Channel tunnel project was going ahead well with other contractors causing some delay problems but we were keeping our end up. Plus so far this week they had taken on eight other contracts some small but a couple of large ones as well.
Jokingly I said, "This must be playing havoc with your sex lives."
While everyone laughed I could see that I had hit a sore point with these two lovers.
"We are certainly apart more than we are together these days with jobs all over the country."
I made a mental note to discuss this with Robert later.
The final report was from Steve who told us that he had relaxed some of the security but he was ever vigilant although the threat from Spain was now over.
Robert told him that we still had to be careful because there was still a ratbag element out there.
After a quick early lunch, all of those who could be spared from their work headed down for the soccer final.
A mighty cheer went up when our team ran onto the field with Miguel leading them as team captain. One could see that both teams were at the peak of fitness and this was going to be a tough game.
As soon as the whistle blew, our team caught my old school team by surprise and before they knew it the ball was in their net with Miguel scoring.
The crowd went wild except for the opposition. One thing I noticed that I would have to speak to the boys about Ferdy and Serge both ran up to Miguel to congratulate him and kiss him on the lips.
Straight away, the other team tried to retaliate but failed to score, and Miguel began running down the field with the ball, when two opponents, one on each side ran into him bringing him down with a sickening thud. Both of them pretended that it was an accident but `blind Freddy' could see it was deliberate.
Miguel lay there obviously in pain and had to be carried off on a stretcher. The referee sent one of the players off and play continued with Robert and I rushing round to see how bad Miguel was injured.
Just as we reached him, the ambulance arrived and the first aid person told us that he suspected a broken leg.
Robert elected to go to the hospital with him while I went back to the game. The rest of the game was uneventful apart from the many fouls my old school team tried on. The final score was three nil to the boy's team with Serge and Ferdy being carried off the field on the rest of the teams shoulders. It was an anxious Serge and Ferdy, with David at his side who came running up to find out about Miguel. I told them as much as I knew telling them to get changed and we would go to the hospital and check up on him.
At the hospital, we found Miguel and Robert in a cubicle at the emergency section.
"X rays show that his leg is badly broken and he will need an operation to insert a couple of pins in his leg."
The news devastated the boys and me. Serge began crying holding onto his boyfriend's hand. I comforted him assuring him that everything would be all right.
"But senor dad, his soccer career is over before it even started."
"We don't know that for sure Serge, it may heal correctly and be ok, we will just have to be patient and wait and see."
We stayed with Miguel until it was time for him to go into the operating theatre. Before that, the doctor had explained everything that was going to be done assuring us that he was a young healthy young man and should heal well, but it will take time.
With that news and with tearful protests from Serge and the others we headed home for dinner and showers.
During dinner, the headmaster rang checking on Miguel's progress saying that he would visit him later.
After dinner and showers, five very worried people headed back to the hospital. When we arrived, Miguel was still in the recovery room and the doctor came out to see us.
"It was a tricky operation, much more difficult than I expected, but we managed to insert a couple of pins inside the leg to keep the breaks together and the bones should heal ok. When they have, he will need to be operated on again to remove the pins. If the bones don't heal as well as I think they should then the pins will have to stay in and I'm afraid playing any kind of sport in the future will be out."
That news was devastating and we told the doctor to do what was needed to make sure the leg healed up well.
"No matter what it costs doctor, please do everything you can so he can play sport again it is his life and possibly his chosen career."
The doctor assured everything that can be done would be done. Serge was quietly sobbing away while the doctor was speaking, while Ferdy and David were clinging on to each other for moral support.
The doctor said we could now go and see Miguel in intensive care. He was still groggy from the operation and his leg was in plaster from waist to his feet and also raised up from the bed. Serge when he saw this lost the plot totally rushing to his partners' side crying and hugging him speaking at a rapid pace in Spanish.
Miguel opened his eyes saying something to his boyfriend, which calmed him down a little. Serge sat on the bed holding Miguel's hand before gently leaning forward to kiss him gently on the cheeks.
He then jumped off the bed kneeling down his hands together and eyes closed he began praying in Spanish. When he had finished he crossed himself before getting back on the bed lying next to his lover.
A nurse came in and seeing Serge on the bed began shouting at him to get off the bed at once.
"Excuse me nurse, but that is no way to speak to anyone especially when they are traumatized by their boyfriend's injuries." I spoke quietly and calmly but deep down I wanted to slap this nurse and slap her hard for the way she spoke.
"It's against the rules of the hospital for visitors to be on the bed and those rules must be obeyed. I don't care who his boyfriend is and whoever you are rules is rules. And why doesn't he have a girlfriend like normal people, boyfriend indeed."
Robert grabbed me whispering, "Don't it's not worth it, and will only make matters worse."
"Ok, but I'm going to see someone in charge and get another nurse to look after Miguel." I stormed out heading for reception.
I told the receptionist that I wanted to speak to someone in authority and she told me all the staff had gone home for the day.
"Then politely call someone and ask them to come down immediately to the hospital because I wish to speak with them and if they don't I will create the biggest stink and noise about how this place is run and the rude staff it employs. Is that understood?"
She nodded going into her office to make a phone call. I sat down with Robert to wait for someone to arrive and I was determined to wait all night if need be before calling the press and other media outlets.
About forty-five minutes later a tall distinguished gentleman arrived, who Robert instantly recognized.
"Hello Robert I didn't realize it was you wishing to see me, what can I do for you that's so important."
Robert introduced him to me as James Fortescue the hospital superintendent and an old friend of his fathers.
"Good evening James, we have a serious complaint to make against one of your nurses." I then went on to explain what took place at Miguel's bedside.
James Fortescue apologized, but then went on to say, "Remember this is a public hospital, it has rules which must be kept. So the nurse was only doing her job, admittedly her abrupt manner was wrong, especially when dealing with young patients, but my hands are tied, and the young man cannot stay in the hospital to be close to his err, friend."
"That is not good enough sir, his there anyway we can overcome these err rules?"
"Only if he was a private patient in this hospital but that is very expensive."
"Expense is no problem so I would appreciate if you could organise something for us."
"We will have to bring in a nurse from one of the agencies and your young man will remain in a single, private room instead of the ward. He can eat hospital food or you can have it sent in, but as I said this is going to cost you."
"Dammit man I don't care how much it costs we want the very best for our boy and while he is in the hospital his boyfriend will stay with him plus we will post our own security outside his door, is that understood?"
"Certainly sir, and Robert I'm a bit disappointed in you carrying on like this your father would never have allowed anything like this to happen in his day."
"My father and mother are fucking dead and buried and my lover and I, Yes you heard right my lover and I know own the company and we will have our adopted boys looked after and given the best care possible understood?"
"And don't you dare bring my father's name into this ever again or I will have your job."
That did it the superintendent went deathly white turned on his heels and stormed out.
In less than an hour we had a middle aged kindly nurse come in to look after Miguel and she didn't bat an eyelid that Serge was lying in bed next to him.
Miguel was still groggy from the operation but managed to thank us both. We kissed him and Serge goodnight before leaving them alone with the promise that we would be back with some breakfast early in the morning. The other two boys reluctantly came home with us. Back on the top floor, all of the live in staff were still awake in the dining room waiting for news. We explained what the doctor had told us and informed Steve that we needed security for them all the time they were in the hospital.
After tucking the other two boys in and wishing them goodnight we headed for our own room. After a quick shower it was into bed with just a goodnight kiss both of us being too tired and worried for anything else.
Next morning we were up and about early, leaving the building at about eight to take the boys their breakfast. Both of them were sat up when we arrived and looked quite cheerful and very hungry.
The nurse told us that they had both slept soundly all night and Miguel had recovered well from the operation.
The boys wolfed down their breakfast and under protest we sent the other two to school for the final day before the Christmas holidays. Just as the boys were, leaving the headmaster arrived and told us that the boys didn't need to go to school today if we wanted to keep them at home.
Frankly, we would have preferred them out of the way and not fretting and worrying around the hospital, but we allowed them to stay.
After the headmaster, left the doctor arrived, asking to speak to us in private. We went into a private office and sat down. The doctor explained, "Now that Miguel is a private patient you can bring in your own doctor or specialist if you wished, or you can keep me on and his private doctor. The choice is yours."
"I'm sure I speak for Michael and well as myself when we ask you to stay on doctor. You worked hard yesterday doing the best you can and we thank you for that and will pay you anything you ask within reason to continue looking after our boy."
"Thank you for your confidence and I will do my best to make sure Miguel is able to play football again, but I can't promise."
We both told him that we understand that, before shaking his hand leaving him to get on with the job.
When we got back to the boys room another nurse had relieved the night one and she was just as kind and thoughtful as the other. We spent a bit longer with the boys before explaining that we had to go to the office for the morning meeting but would be back with their lunch.
We kissed them both telling them to be good, in actual fact we told Miguel to be good and Serge to do the best he can which made them both laugh for the first time since the incident. We walked out of the room noticing that our two security guys were on duty outside.
As we walked down the corridor and out into the car park I noticed a couple of figures dodge behind a post and disappear, I thought it strange and a feeling of something terrible going to happen come over me. The figures looked familiar but I couldn't place them, but that feeling in the pit of my stomach persisted. When we got outside there was no one in sight and I was beginning to think it was me but that nasty feeling remained and persisted all day and the next day.
If only I had followed up on my feelings.
To Be Continued.
Well a bit of sex and not much else happened in this chapter except of course Miguel's sporting injury. Be warned that strange feeling Michael had? Well in the next chapter we will find out what it was so please come back and read.
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