Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 302

There was a little first aid kit in the master bedroom. Neil found it, opened it, and started to strip.

He was in a bit of pain from a fall earlier, with a bruise on his lower back that looked like he might’ve hurt his muscles.

“Sorry, are you in a lot of pain?” I asked nervously.

“What do you think?” Neil lay down on the bed, his broad shoulders giving a sense of safety. His back muscles were fully exposed, his body fit and strong, full of masculine charm.

I took out some medicated oil and cotton swabs from the kit and knelt beside the bed, careful to apply the medicine on Neil.

Neil stood still, and my gaze wandered over his back. Not that I had any ulterior motives, just checking if there were any other injuries

on him.

If he was with Bonnie, there might be scratches and love bites

However, there were none on him, and I was not sure whether to feel disappointed or satisfied.

“You’re applying it in the wrong place Suddenly, Neil’s arm moved, reaching back to grab my hand. His voice was low, “What are you thinking about?”

“Nothing, I’ve finished applying” I twisted my wrist, my gaze landing on the spot where I had accidentally applied the medicine. It seemed like I applied it on his side.

Neil didn’t let go of me. Instead, he grabbed my wrist and sat up. He was only wearing a pair of black pants, providing quite the visual impact.

“Your back is injured. You should rest for a few days, don’t overwork yourself.” I calmly looked into Neil’s eyes.

“It’s just a minor injury.” Neil took the cotton swab from my hand, threw it away, and then pushed me down onto the bed, ‘But if you really care about me, you can take the initiative. You on top?”

imaging the scenario made me feel awkward. I had never

squeezing it, “About that lie, you told me

a breath, then explain, I was just too tired last night, I didn’t mean

me.”

grip tightened. His large hand seemed to be teasing me, I

my lip, enduring the pain, once

that so? Well, you’re not

I

me, and he was gentle today. His tongue gently pred open my lips,

but let out

filled with desire. He deliberately bit

eyes, then lifted

I would be overwhelmed by the pleasure, feeling shame but also helplessly

into it.

later, I crawled out of

shower. I picked up my clothes

Faith found out I just changed my clothes, they might start guessing.

still in the shower, I quickly headed

Finch, I’ve finished setting up the Christmas wreath

knew something, and I quickly averted my eyes.

out with a roast turkey, cheerfully calling me

on the couch, feeling like a

lot. She was all smiles, turning to Ryan

reply. “That’s not necessary. Hannah’s cooking is also good; I’ll gain

nodding, “Don’t worry, Ms. Finch really likes my

on you to take care of Irene’s diet. If she puts on a

waving her hands, “No, no, no, it’s my job, no

long as you can do it, you deserve the