Forbidden bonds
His hand was still pressed against his nose, trying to stop the bleeding that had started from her earlier punch.
Noah let out a shaky breath, her worry deepening. She moved closer, her lips almost brushing his, as if drawn to him by the quiet vulnerability that surrounded them. Nick tilted his head forward slightly, trying to meet her halfway, when suddenly blood gushed from his nose again.
Nick jerked back, groaning. "Damn it," he muttered, reaching up to catch the blood.
"No, don’t tilt your head back!" Noah said quickly, grabbing his arm before he could recline. She guided him down to the daybed, her touch gentle but firm. "Your nose is bleeding, you have to keep your head upright," she