Thank goodness, Gavin returned in less than a quarter of an hour after buying the medication. He thoroughly and deliberately cleansed my wound after removing the burn ointment and cotton swab iodine.
The blazing agony traveled directly to my head as the wound made contact with the medication. I shuddered and said, "Ah, it hurts."
"Sorry, I'll be gentler," said Gavin, slowing down his motions.
"What are you doing?!"
The hotel door was abruptly kicked open with a "bang" sound.
Trevor, who was meant to be hosting an engagement party, suddenly appeared in front of me.
