Your Heart Is Mine (Our Hearts Are Lost Book 1) by Nicole Thorn

Author:Nicole Thorn [Thorn, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-30T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIFTEEN:

Easy

Isaiah

I got her into my house as quickly as I could. Blue saw the blood as I laid her down on the couch. The puppy looked at me like I could give him answers. Sadly for him, I all my focus went to trying to keep it together.

I tried getting a look at Lynnie’s wound, but I couldn’t see anything through the blood. I had to clean her off, and that meant getting a little personal.

“Um,” I started. “I need a better look.”

She stared at me and, with a flourish of her fingers, she gestured to the cut. “Have at me.”

“There’s an issue.”

“Being?”

I exhaled. “Your dress. I can pull it up or pull it down, but either way…”

She sighed, “Just take it off. I don’t care if you see my underwear. I’d rather not bleed all over your couch.”

Yeah, getting her mostly naked on my couch is a great idea… But I didn’t have time to argue with myself. I needed to just be decent for a little while.

Lynnie moved up with a wince so that I could unzip her dress. She kicked her shoes off while I did it, and I would have laughed under better circumstances. I carefully pulled the dress off her and dropped it beside Blue. He sniffed it and didn’t like what he smelled.

Lynnie laid in front of me in nothing but her bra and underwear. The shades of light grey matched each other. While the panties looked plain, the bra was delicate and lacey. She wore the locket I gave her. The pendant rested at the start of her cleavage, like it had been shaped for her body. Every curve looked soft and perfect. I wanted to reach into my own head and purge every part of me that could even think that.

Lynnie made a pained sound, bringing me back down. I took the blanket I normally draped over the back of my couch and covered her lower half with it. It stopped at her belly button, so that she could feel like she had some modesty.

I put my hands near the wound, getting a better look at it. She had been slashed diagonally from under her bra to a few inches above her belly button. “This isn’t as bad as it looks,” I told her. “You’re just bleeding a lot. And you’re very sticky.”

I left her to get the first aid kit and something to clean her with. I returned with a damp rag and a bowl of water. I nearly let her do it, but I decided not to give her the option. I dipped the rag again before I pressed it to her skin. The bleeding had stopped by the time I had started cleaning her off. Lynnie watched me while I did it, but not like she needed to keep an eye on me. It seemed softer than that.

I put the rag in the bowl again, ringing it out before I went back to getting the rest of the blood.

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