Chapter 187
~ Nathaniel ~
I was watching her ass bounce as she walked. Couldn't help it. Even with everything that had just happened, the kidnapping, the rescue, the trauma — my eyes were drawn to the way her body moved.
Damn, she was so alluring. Even injured and exhausted and covered in blood, there was something about Hailey that made it impossible to look away.
Then I noticed her injured head more clearly under the hospital's harsh fluorescent lights. The dried blood matted in her hair. The way she was walking slightly unsteadily, probably from a concussion.
Guilt immediately flooded through me for objectifying her when she was clearly in pain.
I glared at Navine, who was standing there also blatantly looking at Hailey's behind instead of her injury like the hypocritical asshole
