A young black man entered the room and looked around for others. Seeing I was the only other person present, he came over to the bathroom door.
A big smile appeared on his face.
"I KNEW it! I knew you could not be dead! I saw someone carry out your dress from this room and waited until I could make my move. It took more than a day, but here I am!"
Concerned by the intensity in his voice, I tried to placate the strange young man.
"Yup. Here you are alright, umm..."
"Man, you musta bumped your head good, huh?" Deep concern appeared on his face. "I'm Randy, remember? I'm your boyfriend!"
"My WHAT?" I said. How did the doctors let this kid get past them!
"They patched you up real pretty Tiffany, but I guess the accident did a number on your thinking, huh! Well, maybe I can fix that!"
I got the shock of my life when he reached out and pulled me close, wrapping his arms around me in what I thought was going to be a hug. I actually felt the breasts I had been admiring squish against his chest, and then this strange kid planted his lips on mine. I put my hands on his chest to shove him away but a strange thing happened.
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