Emerald Eyed Luna novel Nina (by Mrs.Smith) novel Chapter 75

“Oh, thank you!” I grabbed the bag and unzipped it.

Bumping out the context of the bag revealed a pair of black shorts and a baggy t-shirt. The shorts were mine, they stopped about an inch below my ass, but the shirt was his.

I held it up to him with a questioning expression.

Wyatt looked down and shrugged his shoulders. “I saw the injuries you have, I figured a baggy shirt was good, so it didn’t rub against any of them. You have a decent cut under your breast, so a bra was out of the question.”

Using my index finger, I motioned for him to come closer.

He obeyed and I grabbed his shirt and planted a soft kiss on his lips. After about a minute, he pulled away.

“This will be a long week for me to keep my hands off you.

Go get dressed. Do you need help?” Wyatt asked as he ran his hands through his hair.

Smiling, I shook my head no, but I quickly regretted that when I tried to swing my leg over to the side of the bed.

Just using my leg muscles hurts like a b***h. Every inch of me protested. Wyatt saw me wince and came over to help me. Instead of letting me use him like a crutch, he picked me up bridal style and carried me to the bathroom. Setting me down so l was standing, it took me a second or two to get my balance and be able to stand. I kept my hand on his body as he untied my gown and dressed me in my clothes.

I got a chance to look at myself in the mirror. I was covered in bruises from head to toe. Some gashes looked deeper than others, some looked like they were almost healed. I saw the laceration that Wyatt was talking about under my chest. It started between my breasts and circled around under my left breast, ending on my side.

Wyatt saw me looking at it. “It happened when you came out of the window. There was a nail on the outside of the building and when Mary pushed you out, you fell into it.” He explained to me.

Huh, I didn’t even realize it. I guess I was in so much pain and loss of blood that I didn’t even know what was happening to me. I pulled down the shirt and decided to wash my face. I barely felt human, but this was going to have to be good enough.

I swayed a little, dizziness was setting in. Thankfully, Wyatt saw that and picked me up. I sighed and just laid my head on his shoulder as he carried me out. We walked out of the hospital without running into people who wanted to talk, and Wyatt put me in a small grey car. Buckling my seatbelt, he walked around to the front and got in.

I must have dozed off because the next thing I know is that Wyatt is fifting me ouf of the car Blinking a few times, I saw the front of the packhouse, and Reed was standing in the front

I have vacated the packhouse for the day. Let you get some quiet and alone time before people start banging down on your door. I will try to hold off Kelly, but she is force.” Reed said, shaking his head. He had a slight smile on his face though. “And Nina?” | looked up at him, “Thank you for what you did. I will talk to you about it tomorrow, but it paid off.”

My eyes grew and were as big as saucers. “REALLY?” | squealed

“Relax! Don’t rip a stitch!” Wyatt grumbled. Which, I completely ignored him.

“Yes, but I won’t talk about it now or out here. I will see you tomorrow.” And with that, he turned around and went inside.

“Let’s get you to bed.” Wyatt said, looking at me full of

concern.

“Am I getting heavy?” I said sarcastically.

I felt his scoff, “Hell no!”

“I mean, you can tell me if you think I am fat! I can handle it!” teasing him will be fun this week.

“Shut it, woman!”

Laughing, I just laid my head on his shoulder as I was getting tired again. I heard the doorknob turn and we walked into the bedroom. Eyeing the bed, it looked amazing, but I needed to pee.

“I need to pee first.” Without saying anything, he changed directions and went to the bathroom. He put me down in front of the toilet and stood there. “I can manage by myself, can you get the bed ready and get me a drink of water?”

Looking very relieved, “Of course! Be careful, yell if you need help!”

Well, I am not 100% I didn’t need his help, but I wasn’t ready to cross that barrier to our relationship yet. I did manage to pee and wash my hands but my whole body was protesting loudly. I needed to hold on to the wall for support. Opening the door, I stepped out and I saw Wyatt had the bed turned down, the TV pointed towards the bed and a large glass of water on the bedside table. When he heard me come out, he put the remote down and helped me walk to bed.

Sinking into the bed was the best feeling I have felt in a long time. The bed hugged me tightly, the covers were warm, soft and inviting. I tried reaching for the water but again, Wyatt saw me and grabbed it, let me take a sip and took it back, but he carried it to his side of the bed.

“I can’t reach it there!”

“You don’t need to reach it. Just tell me and I will help you.

You just stay there and heal.”

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