Ninety One

PROCEEDING

Cassie couldn't visit Emily that day any more because of her already bleeding stomach. She went back to the pack house, heading for the stairs when a handsome man came out of the kitchen.

He was wearing gray sweatpants and a white tank top. Showing off his tattooed abs underneath the transparent white tank top. Cassie swallowed, tingles spreading all over her body, his scent spreading across her nose strangely.

She wanted him, she knew this.

“Cassie?” Bryan called.

“You are bleeding.” He added and ran to her.

Cassie felt dizzy for a second; thus she almost fell, but Bryan was quick to get to her. He carried Cassie into his arms and headed for her room.

He laid her on the bed and brought out the aid kit. He began to treat her wound, trailing his hand on her stomach. The flabby skin was now healed, only the cut on the skin was remaining, and it was healing slowly.

Once Bryan treated her wound, he disposed the rags and carried the aid kit back to the bathroom.

He came back an