He quickly started cleaning her elbow, then, just like when he'd handled the wounds on her calf and knee a moment ago, he focused patiently on treating the cut at her elbow.
While Faye was completely absorbed in tending her wound, Tessa's gaze, without her even realizing it, slowly turned a little dazed and obsessed.
Scenes of the two of them together flashed through her mind, even all kinds of R-rated images, and the temperature in her cheeks began to rise bit by bit.
She didn't even notice when Faye finished treating her wound.
It wasn't until Faye's finely chiseled features suddenly zoomed in right in front of her, a teasing smile hidden in his eyes, that Tessa finally snapped back to herself.
Her fair cheeks flushed bright red in an instant.
Had she just been staring at Faye like an idiot?
Was her fangirl sickness acting up again?
Aaaaaahhh!
The little villain in Tessa's heart beat her up a thousand times over, scolding her for being so useless while doing it!
