Bretly sighed a little when he heard the reason why she hadn’t stayed in contact with him. He could to some extent not wanting to drive down the mountain just make a phone call. But part of him wish she that she had made the trip about a times just to put his mind at ease. So he wouldn’t be so worried about her. The worry ate at him like a cancer. Fearing that she may be hurt and dying like the last time. He wondered if that fear would ever go away.<br/><br/>Tension that was in his neck faded as Miranda began to played and rubbed.   He hadn’t realized it wasn’t even there until he felt his muscles loosen under her touch. Her touch had always been a balm soothing whatever ailed him. The tension came back quickly at the mention of her attacker name. Oh yes he knew his name. Such shame he hadn’t found the bastard. I will and when I do slice him up in little pieces, Bretly thought darkly.<br/><br/>Bretly wanted to take Miranda into his arms. To comfort her as hear the tear in her voice. Instead he listen to her as she explain about how the lst few month felt a like a dream. How she only remembered the old Bretly and not the new one.  Once again he wished that treated her right from the beginning. Miranda deserved  being loved, cherished and treasured.<br/><br/>“ I make you this promise Miranda. I will always love you. I will cherish and treasure you. Because that the way I feel for you always. No matter how sick or better you are.”<br/><br/>Bretly couldn’t help but wrap his arms around her as she straddled him. Sank into the kiss she gave him. God he wanted her. Had wanted her for a long time. But been afraid of hurting her because their lovemaking wer e heated.Their passion sometimes end up ruff. It didn’t help that image her being all bandage in the hospital didn’t help. It was a constant reminder of what happen to her.<br/><br/>Sighing contently as he felt he tongue trace his lips. He opened his mouth an invitation to his mouth. His tongue caress and dance with hers.Taking their kiss deeper. Letting his passion for her spill into the kiss that they shared.  His hands caressed her back. Slowly he let one hand travel under her shirt. Caressing as it went until it arrive to destination. Gently he caresses her breast. Using the lace of her bra to cause friction. Breaking their kiss.<br/><br/>“I want you Miranda so much. Just afraid of hurting you”He admitted finally. He never told her that why he hadn't made love to her.