Chapter 3


   Kristin was watching TV when Nick came in from the concert.  "Hey baby," she said from the couch.  Nick gave her a weak smile and sat down next to her, laying his head on her shoulder.  "Aww poor baby.  You're cold is getting worse isn't it?"
    Nick nodded.  "I feel like my head is gonna explode.  Just shoot me now," he said as he leaned forward, propping his elbows on his knees and placing his face in his hands.
    Kristin rubbed her hand on his back.  "Nick honey you need to relax.  I know it's no fun to have a bad cold.  But being stressed doesn't help you any."
    "I can't relax I'm too damn tense," he said with a loud sigh.
    Kristin wrapped her arms around Nick's waist, resting her chin on his shoulder.  "I have an idea."
    "What's that?"
    "Why don't you go to take a nice hot and steamy shower.  I'll order a movie and some room service.  We can cuddle in bed until we fall asleep.  How does that sound?"
    Nick looked over at Kristin and smiled.  "Sounds good to me."
    "Good, now go take your shower.  I'll order room service here in a few minutes."
    "All right," Nick said as he got up and went into the bathroom.  A few minutes later he came out wearing blue boxers and a T-shirt.  Kristin was already snuggled under the blankets so he joined her.
    "Feel better?" she asked then kissed him on the cheek.
    "Yeah, lots.  The shower really helped."
    "Hey I'm not a pre med. student for nothing," she said with a smile.
    "What did you order from room service?" he asked, eyeing the tray of food on the table.
    "I ordered a large bowl of chicken noodle soup."
    Nick wrinkled his nose.  "Soup?"
    "Is there a problem with that?"
    "Well...I was hoping for something a little more...tasteful."
    "Like a cheeseburger maybe?" Kristin said sarcastically.
    "Yeah!"  Nick replied, his eyes lighting up with excitement.
    "Oh yeah that's real healthy Nick."
    "But it's so good!" he whined.
    "It's not gonna help you get any better by eating stuff like that," Kristin argued.
    "Fine I'll eat the soup!" he said with a pout.
    Kristin rolled her eyes and handed him the bowl.  "Here, eat up."
    "You sound like my mother when you say that."
   "Just eat it!"
    "Okay okay!  Geez don't get so mad at me."
    Kristin sighed.  "I'm sorry don't mind me," she said as she turned on the TV.
    "What movie did you order?"
    "I didn't order anything.  All the movies they had scheduled were the kinky porno crap."
    "And you didn't order one?  Aw man!" Nick joked.
    Kristin snickered and leaned against Nick.  Her eyes grew wide when she looked down at his soup bowl.  "You already ate all that?"
    "I was hungry."
    "Apparently so," she laughed.
    Nick set his bowl done on the table next to the bed.  "So what do we do now?"
    Kristin gave him a sly smile.  "I have an idea," she said in a sexy tone.
    Slowly she leaned over and began to kiss him.  Nick laid down on the bed as Kristin straddled across him.  She let her tongue wander into his mouth as she slid her fingers through his silky blonde hair. 
    "You're gonna catch my cold if you don't stop," Nick mumbled.
    "I'll risk it," she replied then continued kissing him.  Her hands slid down his waist to the elastic of his boxers.  Without removing her lips from his she opened the drawer to the table next to the bed and pulled out a condom.
    Nick stopped kissing her for a moment.  "Are you sure you wanna do this?"
    Kristin nodded.  "Positive," she said then turned off the lamp.
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