Bradley leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowing as he caught sight of her delicate collarbone.
"What else did you do to me besides touching me?" he questioned.
In his hazy state earlier, he felt something penetrating his scalp. He intended to stop her, but as that sensation entered, his throbbing headache unexpectedly subsided, leaving him with a newfound relaxation. Thus, he allowed her to have her way.
He never anticipated that his new bride would be so adorable. He didn't mean to startle her, but the sensations she caused in his chest and face were so intense that he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
Freya quickly clenched the silver needle in her hand and shook her head desperately, "It's gone."
She refused to admit that she wanted to tend to him.
Unable to resist, Bradle
