Hands shaking I wrapped my arm around his shoulder as he carried me outside to the awaiting car bearing most of my body weight. Lowering my head I slid in the back seat pushing tangled hair out of my face looking away as he relax himself next to me.
I wanted to move away to keep distance between us but it would look weak. His hand reached to touch my cheek I sucked in a deep breath as he ran his thumb along my jaw before dropping his hand. My skin flared from his touch my heart raced uncontrollably.
I turned to face him eyes searing into mines but I didn't know what to say so I remained mute and still.
"Take off your jeans Emily" a command an order.
I did what he asked slipping it off my waist biting my bottom lip as the pain lance strongly through my skinny leg. He leaned forward taking out a first aid kit from beneath the seat attending to my wound. Many emotions ran through my head the most definite lust but I stayed mute since I wasn't a eloquent person pretending to be somewhere else but it was hard with long fingers wrap around my knee dressing the wound.
"Where are you taking me?" finally my voice weak and hoarse.