Chapter Nineteen
“Want to kiss it and make it better?”
“Talon.” I hissed. He pulled his hands away. Rubbing his arm.
“You sure, I’ve got a lot of things you could kiss and make better.” He moved his hand to his abs, raising an eyebrow at me.
“To bed with you.”
“So eager? Yes, Mistress.” He smirked, and I turned away from him, cleaning up the mess of gauze and alcohol swabs. Standing, I looked towards the hallway, making sure that he was in my bedroom before I tossed everything into the trash. I moved over to my phone, pulling up my text messages before I sent one to Ethan. Letting him know that Talon wouldn’t be in.
I sat my phone on the charger, checking the lock on my door before turning off the hall light. Moving into my small living room, I picked up the empty beer bottles and
