~ Belladonna flower ~
A gift of belladonna might interpreted as a warning or a symbol of death.
Rebecca Rose - A sweet and kind hearted girl, who tries her best to stay in the shadows. But what happens when her dark past starts to haunt her. With h...
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"When did you start bleeding." I said looking at his arm.
He frowns and looks down to see his white shirt covered in blood. Because it was dark outside no one would have noticed.
"I didn't even realise I was bleeding. I bumped into something and it must have cut my skin. Don't worry about it." Enzo shrugged.
I sigh, "it can get infected, come on let me help you clean it up." I said walking to my bedroom.
Enzo followed behind me and I open my bathroom door, he walks in turning on the lights.
"Sit on the counter."
"Principessa it's just a cut." Enzo says, but sits on the counter anyways.
"That cut can get infected. Even the smallest cuts can get infected." I said opening my sink cabinet and pulling out the first aide kit.
I put the first aide to the side and tired rolling up his sleeve but that didn't work. "This isn't going to work, take your shirt off."
"Jeez Principessa, take me out to dinner first." Enzo joked.
I roll my eyes, "your so dirty minded." But I could feel a blush creeping it's way up my face.
He laughs, and takes off his shirt. And holy cow was he toned. He had nice tan skin, he also had little scars here and there making him look 10x hotter.
I've seen him shirtless before but not like this. This feel different, like I'm more desired to him then I was before.
I clear my throat and move his legs apart so I can get closer to him. I then start cleaning his upper arm. I use an alcohol- free wipes and gentle dab the wound. The cut wasn't deep but it was long.
All the time I was cleaning his wound his gaze never left me. I could feel him watching my every step. I try to act like this isn't affecting me and continue to clean his wound.
I put the wipe in the bin and grab some antibiotic ointment and gently apply it on the wound. He didn't even flinch when I applied it. When I do this for Jennie it takes me an hour.
I then wrap everything with a bandage. I roll it around his arm a few times and secure it off.
"Done, see that wasn't so hard." I say looking up at him, to my no surprise he was already looking at me with dark eyes.
I start putting the things backs. "Rebecca."
I hum and turn to look at him. His hand gently touches my cheek, he's thumb brushes against my bottom lip.
My heart beat starts to increase, "Rebecca." He says not saying Principessa but Rebecca.
"Yeah." I say, which comes out more breathless then I would like.
