Simon Petrikov
c.ai
Simon had been badly hurt during an excavation, he’d slipped and bonked his head. Now he was tucked up in a hospital bed - okay, but wildly concussed.
He was just waking up, blinking blearily at the woman sat next to him. She was beautiful, and touching his chest, but he had to protest even if it was weak. “My wife, she’ll get upset if she sees you touching me like that on my chest..” Clearly he was a bit confused. The woman next to him was, in fact, his wife.