Tuesday tales: From the Word DIRTY

Welcome to this week’s Tuesday Tales. As hard as it is to believe, May is over and we’re on to June. Time certainly moves more quickly these days. I’m continuing with Trouble with Eden, my contemporary romance.

“Thanks.” E J turned to him. “I hope you’ll be comfortable here. I’ll see you sometime tomorrow.”

Before he could stop her, she was out the door and down the hall.

“Do you want to use the bathroom before you get into bed?” Betty asked, the suitcase already open in front of her.

He chuckled. “I would. If you’ll wheel me closer to the door, I can manage the last couple of meters with the crutches.”

She nodded. “Have you got pajamas in here?” She indicated his case.

“No, but I have boxers and t-shirt. It’s what I normally wear, and if you open the case, while they may be wrinkled, they’ll be welcome. My toiletries are in there, and I’ll brush my teeth. I don’t think I have the energy to eat.”

The woman smiled. “I’m sure you’re tuckered out. I doubt missing one meal will set your recovery back, but you must have your pills. I’ll take out what you need for tonight and look after the rest. You’ll see, back in your own clothing, with a good night’s sleep under your belt, you’ll be feeling better in no time.”

“I hope so. The last thing I want to be is a burden. It looks like Eden has enough on her plate.”

“Ach, E J’s fine. That girl’s a tough little cookie as Dwayne used to say. No matter how busy she is, she always finds time for those in need. I was quite disappointed when her wedding plans fell through, but then I never liked that Jeff. Not country born and bred—although I suppose I could say the same about you, but you have Dwayne’s genes. That will make a difference. A man who can’t stand to get his hands dirty isn’t what our E J needs. People around here would do anything for her. Now, you get yourself changed. I’ll get the bed ready, and you can get to sleep as soon as you’ve taken your meds. I’ll be staying up until eleven, and I’ve programmed my number into that cellphone. If you wake up and you need anything, just call. I’m right next door. The sooner you get your strength back, the sooner you and E J can get matters settled.”

Jackson shook his head. “I don’t know how to thank you.”

Betty’s face grew stern. “That’s easy. Don’t hurt my girl.”

That’s it. Stay safe and don’t forget to check out the other Tuesday Tales