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Part 11
Jamie drove her injured friend home. Her anguish clearly worn on her face as she made her way back to Naimi's home so she could get settled with her sprained ankle. Fortunately, it was a minor sprain and with a good wrap, elevation and some therapy, she'd be back at full speed in no time.
Naimi was embarrassed by the attention and totally freaked out that now she'd have Marian in her house. She knew what she saw at Jamie's house and her mind raced thinking about what these two women did behind closed doors. Was Jamie seduced by Marian or was it something more innocent? Did Marian have an interest in Naimi? What Marian did during her one visit to get a massage made Naimi unsure because she knew what she felt and sensed.
It was too much for her poor mind, it throbbed almost as much as her ankle.
Pulling into the driveway, Jamie slowed and carefully stopped, almost as if she was driving on eggshells. It was hard for Naimi to accept all this attention, she felt like she was the klutz who had fallen rather than Jamie had caused it. Regardless, Jamie was taking her in her house while she tried the crutches for the first time. Awkward and clumsy, Naimi got out of the car with Jamie fawning over her endlessly.
"I'll be ok Jamie, just let me do this, it's ok" Naimi said as she slowly moved up her walk.
"Stop being silly, it's my fault and you don't have to do anything alone, I insist" Jamie replied.
Naimi made her way to the door with a click of crutches with each step.
Jamie held the door open as Naimi got inside. Jamie pointed to the living room and the overstuffed couch and they made their way. It gave Naimi a chance to lay back, get her foot elevated and Jamie tended to her every need. Getting a beverage, pillows, blankets, the remote for the TV and even a snack though she wasn't hungry.
Jamie tried to talk, tried to give Naimi space, felt totally out of place and unsure what to do. Naimi kept trying to play it cool and keep herself quiet. It was still before Noon and Jamie knew it would be a long day but that her friend meant well.
Trying to give Jamie a way out, she told her friend that she was feeling tired and that she'd take a little nap. Jamie couldn't fight that and let Naimi relax on her couch, she drew the shades so it was darker and more private in the living room. For the first time, she could breathe and relaxed. Her friend went to the kitchen and made some phone calls and probably checked email from what Naimi could tell.
Her eyes got heavy and she nodded off and slipped into a warm fuzzy feeling on her couch. Naimi could hear Jamie as she nodded off talking on the phone but she didn't care, her friend was probably changing all her plan for the day and letting some people know where she was going to be for the day.
Even in her light sleep, Naimi could hear the TV and it played with her subconscious, she felt like the show was in her dream as the storyline played out, but she'd be inserted in it at times.
Then her dream turned and she felt it change to new sensations, feelings of her body being caressed and she enjoyed it. The sensation was so light and so gentle, it was not invasive but welcome and Naimi felt her body move with these sensations. Her breathing was deeper now and she was in the mix if a dream and reality. A gentle groan escaped her mouth as the feeling of fingers on her was giving a wonderful sensation of pleasure.
The groan made her realize she was not so asleep but waking up now. And as that cloud of sleep pulled back, Naimi was suddenly sure, she wasn't just dreaming this, she was experiencing this sensation. Her eyes opened and heart sank as she looked and saw Marian, kneeling next to her on the couch with her hands stroking her calf gently, almost teasingly with her fingertips.
It was impossible to hide the shock as she jumped a small bit.
"Oh, I'm so sorry my dear, I didn't mean to wake you" Marian said softly. "It's best to begin therapy on your injury as soon as possible to make sure you recover quickly. I hope you don't mind that Jamie let me in?"
With a large gulp, Naimi stutted her nervous response "N-no, not at all, I was just surprised, I must have nodded off"
"Good to get some sleep, that's when they body does it's best work to mend itself" Marian added. The entire time, her fingers slowly worked gently up and down on Naimi's calf just above her ankle.
"You're very kind for coming, Jamie didn't tell me she'd invite you over"
"Well, I rather insisted and Jamie wants to make sure you're ok, she feels so responsible for what happened to you. Besides, I don't mind having a chance to help her and you. By the way, this is a lovely house, the living room is so open yet can be so cozy. Don't you just love when you can fell free and relax in your own living room, no prying eyes to look in and see what goes on within the confines of your own private space?"
Naimi's heart sank. Like a full punch to her stomach she felt empty and as if someone was pulling her heart down through her stomach and through her back into the couch under her. Marian must have seen her when Naimi spied her and Jaimie! Why else would she say something like that? "I like privacy, I do keep to myself" Naimi mustered while her heart raced.
Marian smiled a wry smile and could feel Naimi's pulse quicken and her body flinch. Her hands were delicate but with purpose, pushing to help relax the strains and encourage bloodflow.
"It's good to be able to keep privacy, I couldn't agree more. We all have our own little thoughts and feelings that don't need to be shared, do we?" Marian added. It left Naimi at a loss, she felt trapped and helpless by what Marian was doing and saying.
"I usually keep to myself and my husband mostly" Naimi said, hoping it would help buffer Marian from pushing her.
"Jamie's husband is her confidant too. It's a pity he isn't around more, that's why I know Jamie likes you so much, she feels she can trust you, you know this, right?" Marian continued, focusing on Naimi's leg and ankle.
Marian was close to the edge, she wanted to sit up and confess all she had seen because it already felt like Marian knew. A brave and strong sense grew inside her and she confronted her fear and opened her mouth to call Marian on the innuendo. It was killing her and whatever pretense was about to evaporate.
But then...
"Oh Naimi! You're awake!"
Jamie.
She had entered as Marian and trailed off. Now her confidence poofed like smoke on a windy day. Inside she was twisting in the wind and Marian had brought her to a precipice of decision only to feel it go away the second her focus was shattered.
Looking over her shoulder, Naimi saw Jamie's honest joy on her face.
Stepping over to them both, Jamie had some drinks in hand and put them down on the large coffee table next to the couch.
"How is she Marain? Oh please don't be mad Naimi, I let her in to help you out while you slept, she said that the therapy could help you get better." Jamie said with an honest and pure good sentiment.
"I think she'll live" Marian purred with a smile.
Naimi looked at them both, unsure how to figure out what the Hell was going on.
Marain stopped her massage and stood and smiled. "She's going to be just fine Jamie, don't worry. However, I think you should go home and take a break dear, Naimi will need some time to herself I'm sure, maybe you can come back at dinner time and the two of you can have something to eat?"
"Are you sure she should be alone?"
"I'll suggest this, you go and do whatever you needed to do today, of course you had plans for some things to do. I'll go and get myself some lunch and return with a few things and give Naimi proper attention now that I've had a chance to see her myself."
Naimi tried to interrupt "That's quite ok, I don't have any.."
"No no, listen to Marian, she knows about injuries like this Naimi. Trust her" Jamie said with her typical enthusiasm.
"It's settled, I'll be back in a little bit then and make sure you're well taken care of."