Chapter 4
Fallon POV
I woke up feeling really tired but the beeping alarm just won’t shut up, I groaned and slammed my hand on the noisy device, I looked up to see it’s already 10 in the morning, *sigh*
Anyway yesterday was so amazing, just thinking about it brings a smile to my face, I rolled over and went into the bathroom while scratching my butt.
I’ll take a shower later so I just did everything except for shower.
I went downstairs, some people with whom I made truce gave a nod my way which I returned with a smile.
The kitchen was only occupied by Jason who was making.. breakfast?
Felicity was also there sitting on the island chair, looking outside the window.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
“Good morning guys” I said and sat beside city who gave a small smile and returned the greeting. “Hey Fallon, thank god you’re here, I am making breakfast for Elisabeth. Can you please make yours and her’s? Your mom is out for the day.” he gave a guilty smile and put everything in a tray and went upstairs. Awe he made breakfast for his girlfriend on bed, they are so cute.
“I can make coffee and bacon while you make sausages and waffles?” Felicity asked after getting up.
During breakfast we decided to call a day in, last week has been too much of adventure not that I am complaining but we all need rest. By the time we were done, it was 11. 15 so I decided to take a quick shower and I’ll take a bath later tonight.
After shower I dressed in comfortable clothes, leggings and a t-shirt. Elisabeth texted me to meet her in the spa room in at 1:30 , she ordered few masseurs for the three of us.
I had a couple of hours left so I thought of going to the favourite part of the house, the garden.
As I opened the door to the garden, a cool breeze hit my face, I sighed in content and started walking aimlessly. The earthy smell of the wet ground and fresh leaves doing wonders calming my nerves down.
I sat in a nearby bench and closed my eyes. I let my head fall back, while I hear the music of the nature, the soft rustling of the leaves and the birds chippering in delight brought a smile on my face. I listened closely, which enabled me to even hear the breeze blowing, I shivered when the cool breeze touched my exposed arm.
I rubbed my arms trying to make myself a little warm, I opened my eyes and let my sight wonder around. A small part of the garden caught my attention, I walked up to it and my goodness gracious, there was a small part of Calla lilies
They are favourite flowers, there was so many colours of it present, I was awed by by beauty before me. The ringing of my phone bought me back from my trance, the screen flashed Elisabeth’s name, I quickly texted her that I’ll be there in a minute.
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We were half way into the massage when a disheveled Jason ran inside the room, “Fallon get dressed now, Hayden is shot, we need your help!” I forgot everything and pushed myself from the bed and wore my clothes as fast as possible.
I hurried to couch where Hayden was moaning in pain and there was blood everywhere.
“Jason, get my first aid kit from the my bathroom and tell some people to hold him down” I yelled and crouched beside Hayden, his shoulder was wounded so it won’t be difficult to pull the bullet out but I didn’t have any tweezers or anything to pull out the bullet so I have to use my hand, I used a cloth lying around to stop the bleeding.
I don’t know where anyone is, my only focus is Hayden.
Jason got my kit with a few seconds, I opened and disinfected my hands and motioned to three beefy guys to hold him down after I applied anastasia around the wound. After a few more minutes, I I carefully inserted my fingers in the wound, he shouted in pain and trashed around. I looked at him as if I am able to feel his pain then pushed my fingers further into the wound, I felt a metal on the tip of my finger. I carefully got a hold of it and pulled it out as cautiously as possible all this while the guys were trying to hold Hayden back from lashing out even more.
I pulled out the bullet and kept it on the table, exhaustion came over Hayden and he fell unconscious. I cleaned his wound and stitched it, I wrote a few medicines and asked one of the guys to bring these medicines before the night falls. The rest helped him in his bedroom, I cleaned up the mess on the couch and the floor, when a house keeper offered to help.
I went in my room with so many questions swirling in my head, why didn’t they take Hayden to the hospital? Why was he shot? What do they do that they are so secretive? There were so many questions and all of them came with no answers.
I shook my head, I need to take care of Hayden first, then I’ll do and think whatever I want. I had few medicines like pain killers, for headache, fever, sleeping pills etc. I went upstairs to his room with the medications, the door was slightly open, I went inside the room and placed the medicines on the head table.
I sat beside the unconscious looking Hayden, I pulled Hayden on my lap then pulled him even further up, I opened his mouth and placed the medicines in with made him drink water.
I tucked him in his bed and shut the curtains of the window. Now I had time to actually look at his room, it was gianormous room, it was a black, cream and grey theme, hmmm very manly.
His room smelled just like him, pine wood and manly musk, I stood in front of the bed looking at him.. more like observing.
I can’t deny the fact that he is the most handsome man I have ever layed eyes on, Damon has nothing on this Greek god. His dirty blond hair, rough skin with slight stubbles and pink lips, just looking at him made my heart beat faster than F1 race car, my stomach doing somersault while my brain is fuzzy.
My entire body was on fire when I placed him on lap, it was like firework everywhere, sadly even down south. There were sparks everywhere as I touched him, I just shook my head. I am thinking too much.
I went to the kitchen as I want food and to cook for Hayden, he cannot just have anything he has to have things that will increase the platelets in his blood.
I texted Felicity and Elizabeth to meet me in the kitchen, when they came they helped me made some spaghetti and meatballs for us while I decided to make Hayden some plain chicken stake and added salad that consisted of pomegranate, wheatgrass, papaya etc and a turkey soup, I will not make it now but after I have had my lunch, then he will have some more time to rest.
We ate our lunch at 4 in the evening,
“Hey there is still some time left so we can watch some movie, I’ll get the food till you tend to Hayden” Elisabeth suggested the rest of us agreed and went our way, promising to meet at 7.
I made his lunch in half an hour, a server helped me carry the food in his room.
He wasn’t in the bed when I came inside his room, I panicked and ran inside the room checking for any signs of break-in. The click of a door made me turn and I froze in my spot, I literally had a mini heart attack. In front of me is Hayden, half naked in his god like glory, the water droplets sprawled on his bare chest and torso making me thirsty. One droped sinfully made its way from his thick neck to his chiseled chest to his ripped 6 pack abs to his defined v line. Needless to say, his body wasn’t the only thing wet!
I looked up to his face which was poker..*awkward* I shifted from one feet to another, “ah.. umm I was.. I mean I am here to… give you your food and medicines” I said trying hard not to look at the naked god.. well half naked.. but you get the point.
“So where’s the food?” He raised his eyebrows, mischief dancing in his eyes. On cue the door opened and the helper came in with the food, “sorry, I forgot the salad” she said embarrassed at her self, she quickly kept the tray on the table and went away.
Oh god don’t leave me! He isn’t the unconscious Hayden, he is the Hades Hayden. He’ll roast me alive!!
“I’ll kept the medicines on the bed side table take them all after the food and if possible, finish everything on the plate” I said and tried to run away. The key word being TRIED, a big hand stopped me by my forearm.
There were familiar tingling sensation where he touched, I wanted to purr but I controlled myself, he too feeling the tinglings because he pulled his hand away as I’d I burned him. Not gonna lie, it hurt, I don’t know why but it did more than it should, “Jason told me that you helped me with the wound and the bullet” he said in his husky voice
I just shrugged putting on the ‘i don’t care facade’ as I was hurt by his previous actions.. all of them, “yeah that I did” I said
“Well, thank you for your help and I am so– appreciative of what you’ve done for me soo…” He trailed off, gosh his alpha male who will never allow him to say that five letter word S-O-R-R-Y, it’s not that hard but the way he trailed off peeked my attention, “I want to call a truce between us” he said with his shoulders squared.
My eyes wide as saucer, “what! Really? I would love that!!” I said almost bouncing, I gave my hand for a brief handshake, which he took much to my delight or else it would be so weird, “okay but first I need to redress the bandage and you’ve taken a shower, I have to do it fast so it is not infected” I went full doctor mode
I think I will be having my periods soon, the mood swings are on bitch!
I redressed his wounds as I had stitched it earlier so it’s not that bad. He is a… okay type of person, not much of a talker but can I complain? Nope.
“You made this food” it was more of a statement than a question, I hesitantly nodded. Was the food bad? Did I forget to put salt? Fuck I always forget to put salt.
“Don’t worry the food is pretty good actually” he said with no emotions leaking from his voice or eyes, “oh.. thank you?” I said almost confused of what my answer should be, I saw his lips twitch up but he controlled his posture.
Soon after his dinner was over, I went to the theater room where the girls were waiting for me. We passed on the food and the blankets after setting in.
And guess which movie we watched? Fifty shades of grey, like seriously? Now I am horny, *sigh* now Mr. big will have to revive me.
Mr. big is my mechanical dildo, lol.
Anyway we watched all the 3 movies of the the fifty shades and it was past midnight wine we went back to the room.
I didn’t take a bath or shower because I was horny.. I wore my comfortable clothes and took out Mr. big from the underwear drawer. I got inside the quilt and…. you know what happened… I was a moaning mess but what surprising is that I was moaning Hayden’s name.